Starlings Story

Do you want to hear about starlings, because a bunch of them is pillaging the plum tree in front of my room, i observed them this morning, ten or more on the ground with their camouflage feathers, sticking their beaks in the round yellow fruits and hoping away swiftly as to escape others to snatch their meal or to fight over it, (i can humanize them prudently leering at each others), then suddenly i sneezed, tricked by the malicious wind seeping through the ajar window and my short sleeves, tickling my nose, the pack of birds all flew away in a same movement, droping their affairs, panicked, not to go far though as i watched they perched on the top branches, (blooming with pretty little green leaves), from the very tree they were feasting under.