Choices

This is not my usual play ground,

yet I have choices,

Up on the tree

or Up in the air.

A 'twisted' tale

A 'twisted' tale
and a sizzling look,
That's my life!

The big ones in the park

The big ones
Keeping to themselves
Up on the tree
Or down in the water.

This one has a little one to guard over

The little one, almost not visible

This one is trying to sun itself, tho'  the morning sun is not quite up yet

Could this one be up to something, the calm before the storm?

Even he is big, by any standard

We are different

We are different
and we are discreet,
We are shy too,
Perhaps you should stay away.

Birds of a feather

Togetherness is never a crowd
Togetherness is enjoying common space
A-coming home