I told her that they made me think of those fish that you see during documentaries about the ocean; the fish that cluster and move and bend the shape of the whole school so that it catches the light that is just visible below the surface and is just bright enough to scare the sharks or dolphins enough into thinking that the entire school is one big fish that might do well at fighting back against dolphins or sharks, so they end up leaving that particular school of fish alone and look for easier prey.
“Yeah. They’re called cowbirds”, she said again.
So, I asked her if she came out to look at the pinks and purples and oranges of this sunrise and I asked her if she thought that the ***** snowdrifts looked like coral reefs now that they’ve melted in the sun that we’ve had in the afternoons.
I told her again that the coral reef snowdrifts and the way that they’ve melted are the reason that the cowbirds made me think of those fish from the ocean documentaries and I’m sorry I can’t remember what those fish are called, but aren’t the colors of the sunrise beautiful?
“So, yeah, they’re called cowbirds”, she said one last time as she turned to go back inside.
“Now I know what a cowbird is”, I thought.
And, in spite of the black and grey dirt on them, I still thought that the snowdrifts looked like coral reefs as they melted, and I still thought that the lavender sky, with its pink and orange laser beams was beautiful while the cowbirds swarmed and their inkblot flocks coiled and spooled through an ocean of blue , my brain wandered around the ocean and wondered if those same types of silver-scaled fish made like the cowbirds while avoiding the dolphins and the sharks as though they were seafaring raptors.