Calling Tippi Hendron

November 18th, 2006 by annie


I heard a noise on my roof that sounded like pouring rain. But it’s not raining. Looked out the window to find a gazillion black birds everywhere. On my roof, in the trees, on the ground. And they were loud!

This doesn’t do the experience justice, but it gives you an idea. Sound on for the full effect.

2 Responses to “Calling Tippi Hendron”

  1. Bluegrass Mama Says:

    Oooh–shades of The Birds, a movie that scared me to death as a kid!

  2. Lisa Says:

    Um….what do you keep in your back yard and in the trees? Scary!