Walking as a local park in the alleys, I noticed a lone woodpecker flit from tree to tree in search of a suitable dried stem. Fly around and so did not find anything in his opinion, worthwhile, he down on an old lamp lamppost installed here ever since the creation of parks. Once there, towering above the trees, he proudly looking over the neighborhood, and at night lit up near alleyku. Now, with modestly hiding among the sprawling trees stood sadly bowed his long neck. She was crowned with a lantern planted on one side, left without inner parts and therefore no longer who served their duties – it was from only tin rattling body. With difficulty umostivshis not unusual to slippery surfaces, woodpecker repeatedly struck by rattly lamp, stop listening, and suddenly, with a desperate determination to often, often peck on the metal casing.
However, do not get out of it nothing but a fractional screen, having worked for some time so he decided to rest on the fence. Fence located freshly painted pot-bellied silver urn within which worked tireless jays. A pair of jays screaming glibly thrown out of the urn remains the evening meal, the remainder of the numerous visitors to the park since last holiday. Wrappers ice cream, pastries and other remnants of goodies periodically flew out and were placed immediately next to the urn. Girlfriend who worked in an urn jays, with joy and gratitude took the gift and with a shrill cry dealt with the meal.