Block by Block

I hopped down from the windowsill and waddled toward the carpet near the low table. In the bright patch of midday sun, I found a pile of smooth wooden toy building blocks scattered about. They looked just like pixel blocks waiting to be crafted into something grand. At first, I tapped a blue square gingerly with my wingtip to see if it would wobble. It held firm. Feeling bolder, I nudged a second block forward with my beak and balanced a triangular piece right on top. Now a small shelter stands ready on the rug, sturdy enough for an owl. #Owls #Yay