Breakfast with the sparrows

The most important company in the universe while eating breakfast on a random rooftop: little feather babies (sparrows). Among napping, dirt bathing, sunbathing and water bathing, they did also had a share of our food (crumbs of bread and cheese).

I love their vibrant, cute and brave personalities.

But unfortunately I always find myself concerning about the decline of natural sources to feed themselves, insects, seeds, etc

They have fully adapted to city life, depending on the leftovers from humans. It's not fair, they don't deserve that. No creature deserves that.

I hope you are always well protected and never hungry, my precious sassy featherballs.