I live here in the city. I lived in the country once but my little wings almost got me killed by that fellow with the big beak. So I decided to flutter on up to the city and try my luck with those guys everybody gets so annoyed with. They’ve been great to me so far. In the city there is this giant… thing. I’m not really sure what to call it. It has four legs, but they all kind of come together to make a point at the top. It’s very tall; taller than most of those other things people go into to hide from the sky. Anyways, my new friends love to hangout in the four-legged-pointed-topped-thing. The first time I went with them I understood why. When you are flying you can see forever and ever around you. It’s beautiful. But you never have much time to really get a good look around. But when I landed on the top of the four-legged-pointed-topped-thing with my new friends I could sit and look for as long as I wanted. Forever and ever.