Mar 22, 2010 15:57
[The feed clicks on to catch quite a comical moment. Chekov had accidentally left his window open and now his room was infested with Brioes. They'd taken nest on his windowsill and bed. To get rid of the birds, he waved his hands at the ones on his bed to scare them off.]
Shoo!
[They didn't even so much as move. He looked at the birds in frustration and this time was a little more forceful.]
Shoo! Shoo!
[A couple of the birds fluttered about a foot away since he'd nearly hit them but then waddled right back to where they'd been sitting. It seemed the birds hardly felt threatened by the boy.]
...I giwe up.
[star trek xi] pavel a. chekov