I was watching a blackbird on a branch, before - hoping it'd fall off.
It didn't happen.
Underneath the tree were some green stalks with yellow flowers.
I wasn't hungry, but I did have a funny tummy and was frustrated by the blackbird, so I chewed some of the flowers.
I chewed and chewed... and realised they tasted awful.
I did a catty wretch... then another catty wretch ... then another catty wretch.
I won't be eating them again.
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