Apparently the parents abandon the baby albatross to take his first flight in order to go and feed himself. So, with limited space to fly, he takes off over the ocean while the shark waits for him to clumsily flap and land only a few feet off shore. As I sat and watched this on the T.V. I found myself yelling at the baby bird, shouting, screaming, cheering...
Some days that's exactly how I feel... watching friends and family get eaten along with many near misses; and then it's my turn to take off! YIKES!!! Beginnings are always hard.
Happy Monday to you. :)
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