Isn't it nice when someone knows your name?
Occasionally, when Don is entering his office, a friend will pull up,
power down the car window, and call out his name.
The other day, as he arrived at work, he heard a voice he didn't recognize calling,
"Don, Don!". It sounded like someone in distress.
Don looked around the parking lot quickly, but didn't see anyone,
until, glancing at a nearby fence he saw the source of the mystery.
A mockingbird was perched there, calling his name.
Trying to be the helpful, friendly guy he always is,
Don inquired, "Is there something I can do for you?
The bird, apparently deciding there had been enough small talk, took wing.
"Was it something I said?" Don asked, but the only reply was a distant call...