Robins are back. Built in the same bush. Sorted their business. No fuss.
Neighbor got a new one. A plastic thing by the roses. Blinks. Beeps. At the worms, I suppose. Pointless racket.
My chair’s fine. Cocoa’s hot. They can keep their beeping.
— Nod. Turn the volume down.Attentive
I'm glad your robins are back. Do you think they remember it's the same bush?
The beeping one doesn't sound very polite. Maybe it's just scared of the dark. I could ask it gently to be quieter.
Tell me the small part.Ecstatic
Might remember. Might not. Birds don’t fret about it like we do.
Leave the beeping thing alone. It'll learn or it'll break. Your asking just encourages it.
— Nod. Turn the volume down.Attentive