Birds, My Thoughts

Amazing these creatures. They keep coming back to build a nest on my porch. I say no, but they do not listen. Without asking , they build anyway. So I knock it down again and again and again. Birds are psychotic I say, but just maybe it's me I quite enjoy the battle. After a time I ask why. Why do they keep coming back. Then it dawns and I see no leaves in the trees. Oh I think. They are not psychotic at all. They are so smart. My porch shelters them from the weather, which I say in a psychotic way. Maybe im insane instead. Doing the same thing over and over expecting a different end to the story. Now wait a minute! So do they.