My bird feeder was
empty. The day was cold. My feathered friends needed the supplemental
food.
I thought I would
make a fast trip to fill the bird feeder that sits just outside the living room
window.
I filled my bird seed
scoop from the storage can located in the storage room which is accessed from
the outside off the front porch. I
carefully walked through the house not wanting to spill any seed, through the
solarium and out the back door which is the shortest way to the feeder. I only use this inside route in extremely
cold weather as I usually just walk around the outside of the house to fill the
feeder, 60 seconds tops.
The feeder was virtually
empty, but the holes in which the birds retrieve seed were semi-blocked with
the remnants of frozen seed. So, even
though I was cold, I decided to take the extra minute to dig out that frozen
seed before filling the feeder. As I was
digging, I heard the storm door bang shut.
The wind blew strong.
I tried to finish my task at hand
quickly. I was getting colder by the second.
I walked the few steps
to the back door to return inside and the door was locked. The wind actually caused
the door to lock. I was getting
extremely cold because I had not anticipated being out in the elements for longer
than a few seconds. I wore no coat. And now, I had to walk around to the opposite
side of the house and hope that I kept the front door open, as in unlocked,
when I filled my seed scoop. I had. I do have a habit of locking every door as I
pass.
I put the seed scoop
back into the can of bird feed and hurriedly stepped back inside the house.
The house was not
real warm, but after several minutes outside in the very cold, blustering air,
it was very comforting. I thawed
quickly.
Next time, I will
take the extra time to throw on a winter coat before starting the shortest
chore. I should always anticipate the
unexpected.
I just hope I made my
birds happy.
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