Shout out to Birds.
The gift of flight truly is something I envy. With the sky as a limitless playground who needs Xbox 360....Yah, I'm sure nests aren't the most comfortable, and surely tornado season has to be a bitch, but you can fly bruh. Of course, beaks aren't that great and mom throws up dinner for you to eat each night, but bruh.......you can fly. I mean I understand the occasional redneck trying to shoot you down with a twelve guage every now and then is really an inconvienent pain in the feathered ass, but bruh, listen.....you can fly.
