The Bluebird of Happiness

This morning while conducting a rehearsal with the Select Choir at my school, a pigeon flew in the window.

It buzzed barely over the screaming students' heads before slamming into the window on the door.

Then it turned and found another open window on the other side of the room and exited through it.

The whole incident took about 10 seconds, but it was about 10 minutes before anyone could calm down.

After hearing the screaming and slam of the bird hitting the door, teachers ran from all over thinking someone had been shot.

Nothing beats city life.