“I See a Bird!”

Looking up at the sky, finding shapes in the clouds. You know the game.

She makes out an apple of one amorphous blob. Content, but not impressed, she keeps scanning the sky. And then…

THE discovery:

“I SEE A BIRD!”

I search the blobs for something that somehow resembles a bird… searching…searching…

And then I saw it:

a bird.

A real bird. Or, apparently, a darn good cloud imitation.