Written for
earlgreytea68's commentfic meme. Original post
here. Prompt: In 1700 Judge Sewall told his diary "Sabbath. I saw and heard the Swallows proclaim the Spring.
Capistrano
"So every year the swallows return -"
"Which ones are they again?"
"Those, there."
He waved vaguely with an impatient head shake at a tree where several different kinds of birds were perched. Rose sighed in annoyance.
"And people come from all over to see -"
"But which are they?"
He groaned. "Those."
There were only several little, flitting birds where he indicated.
"You mean those - those little ones?"
"Yes!"
"Oh."
"Oh?"
"Well, they're not very interesting are they?"
"They're not...interesting."
"Well, for all the fuss I thought they'd be more colourful. Or I dunno... bigger?"
"Bigger?"
"Are you going to repeat everything I say?"
"I'm not repeating everything you say," he argued.
Rose smirked.
"My mistake."