Pooch Cafe by Paul Gilligan for February 22, 2015
Blue bird: Well, we're all out of food for the winter. Purple Bird: I guess we should have flown south. Blue Bird: Our species normally stick it out here. But this year there's just not enough food. Blue Bird: We can usually count on birdseed that people put in feeders, but this year they're always empty. Somebody else must be beating us to it. Purple Bird: Well, whoever it is, we can console ourselves with the fact that they must need it more than we do.