A Bird In The Paw Is A Friend ForeverAIR
A yellow puff awkwardly tumbles through its path in the sky, a signal his little friend of friends is arriving.
Snoopy "ptui"s all over the place at the rotten surprise in the apple, and Woodstock jabbers at the worm inside to take a hike.
Why that mother bird chose his stomach of all places to nest and egg in the first place, he'd never know.
Being closer to the ground, Woodstock understood the language of the bugs that no kid or beagle could decipher.
'Here comes BMOC Joe Cool returning from the poetry slam, promptly passing out from too much decaf!'
The little bird quickly came to learn that any round white spheres, too small to be the moon, peering at him at night would be his friend's eyes.
The storm had spared themselves at least, but Woodstock still looked forlornly at the scatter of twigs that had once been his home.
It was a nice gesture for Snoopy to get this new birdhouse, but he just couldn't fit his beak through th