It's a good life.

Whatcha want?
Food. Lots of food. I'll trade you for a couple pretty poses.
Good deal.
What do you want?
Me? I dunno. I keep asking myself that lately.
Do you want food?
Ugh. Always.
Do you want to fly?
Yeah. I have a way I do that, kinda. I strap wings on my feet and fly on frozen water. It's expensive.
Do you want to live with us on this beach on this beautiful island in the north forever and always?
Sometimes. Often. Especially when I go back home.
Why don't you?
Can't fly here. Not my way, anyway. Plus it costs too much, and they won't let me live on the beach with you guys so long as I'm an invasive primate bound by the laws of social conduct.
Lame.
Tell me about it. I'd be totally stoked to grow black feathers and subsist on mussels and seabugs and nutty handouts from the folks across the estuary and pick on the seagulls.
It's a good life.
No shit.

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This is my entry for the #monomad challenge, held daily in the Black and White Community.
Give it a try. Fly.

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