One of my favorite things in life is the yearly return of the blue jays. They're arrogant, bossy birds that love to squawk their disapproval about - well, everything. They commandeer the bird feeder, and if another bird is within 15 feet and the size of a mouse, they send him scooting away.
Reading the above, I was startled. Could it be that the blue jay reminds me of myself? It's quite a scary thought! Especially that I might be guilty of commandeering food and scaring everyone away.
Hmmm. Maybe I should work toward becoming a duck. Everybody loves a duck.