Seagulls Ugh!
Dressed in my finery for a night out with my daughters, both wearing black coats with me walking in the middle, I was divebombed by these creatures.
I don't know what they'd been eating but the 'bombs' really hurt. It was just like being caught in a hailstone/grit storm.....and not a speck splashed on my daughters. Talk about precision bombing!
I ended up looking like a snowman to the hilarity of the strangers passing by.
To add insult to injury, my son bought me a vid of Alfred Hitchcocks The Birds.
