I tried very hard to write correctly, but I'm not sure, check it, please Oh my... My reality recently is like a bad dream where things isn't going the way I hoped... Good thing, today I had a dream that I pet one brave bird what really happened. A hero of this photo "Vorobublik". That bird isn't an ordinary Sparrow. I saw it on a beach near my summer house. My first impression was it seemed quite fearless 'cause it walked near the sea line during the storm. When a wave was retreated, it jumped to the wet area, and with the approach of the new one cleverly managed to jump back to a safe distance And also I noticed such an interesting thing - throughout the observation, it absorbedly/enthusiastically watched the sea and with each wave wiggled its tail as if counting them... what a bird-counter? Why does it do that? is there a special mission for it? must it watch the waves while other yard sparrows get food? I've seen it there many times before, but not this year I just want to believe that it never lost to the element and it's still alive.