I couldn’t sleep. My mind was filled with discord and restlessness.
I went out to my backyard, climbed the big tree, crawled into the nest of bluebirds, and fell fast asleep.
I was awoken by an argument. The bluebirds were fighting. I couldn’t tell what they were saying because I don’t understand chirps.
I climbed back down the tree, went inside and crawled back into my bed.
My wife woke up. She said, “You can’t sleep?”
I said, “It’s those damn bluebirds!”
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