Birdography Plantogram

Hi everyone. This is a post for the birds. For the lovers, and the birds in the audience. You’ll see.

Well. There I am! Waiting for breakfast. Same as always.

And here’s Casey. Together we will find them.

This gnarly place isn’t it.

Who are these guys? Not the birds.

Just to confirm; we didn’t find any birds in there.

But we must be getting closer!

Still on the right track.

Pretty right, but it ain’t no bird.

Well those are nice leaves but these plants can’t fly.

Look at you! Wait, false alarm. No birds.

At last! You’re a fine little specimen, aren’t you? And magnificent plumage.

I like flowers too.

These are called Purple Predators, I believe.

Spotted a Casey Bat through the flora.

I like doing that.

That looks like it should taste good. But I’ll let you taste it first.

What do you think of triangles? I think they are pretty great.

Seems cozy. Bet if you plucked all his feathers he’d look a freak.

This plant is saying “I am over here.” Or, I don’t know. If anybody speaks Plant feel free to correct me.

I know what you’re thinking. It has to do with birds, doesn’t it. Don’t worry.

Birdography is all about patience.

Look at this proud little twerp. Who does he think he is? I’m asking that question, because I don’t really know.

Oranges! If you were a little bird an orange is like the size of a hot tub.

I don’t know where this bird has come from or where she’s going. But she will be looking good doing it.

This bird has something to say. I don’t know what it is though, because I can’t hear it and also I don’t speak Bird.

Given the option you should always stand inside the bowl you’re eating dinner out of.

This bird is jumping out of it’s own feathers.

Where you gonna go, Birdy?

Maybe this little bird knows?

But we’ll never know. Because you can’t spend all your time with birds. Unless you can and no one told me.

I want to thank the birds. Thank you for being birds, birds. Shout out to the plants, not to be forgotten.