Short fictional story I just wrote; enjoy!
He finds Sally at a nearby beach called San Gaviota.
Sally appears to be happily feeding off Mexican food leftovers someone dropped on the sand.
She is unaltered by Jerry’s demanding presence.
“Sally, my love, who are all these other birds? Come back with me to Giant Gullville. I am sorry. We can fly anywhere you want to go. Just take me back, please!”
But Sally simply lifts her foot and widens the distance between them without uttering a single word.
Poor Jerry drops his head under the weight of his shoulders and waits for a wave to come feed him to the sharks, while the other gulls gawk in cold-hearted unison at the top of their lungs.
Photos shot with my old phone camera and the help of my husband who kept the birds close by.
I do not usually post low-res photos on here, but I really like how these turned out and want to share them.