re: #66 wrenchwench

I can’t see a heron without the words:

“O pointy birds, pointy pointy,
Anoint my head, anointy-nointy”

coming into my head

I used to live near a park with a tiny pond in it, a young heron took to standing in the middle of it, standing so unnaturally still it looked like a plastic decoy.
Until a sudden jab at the water scared the crap out of any nearby child!