Happiness. It's relative.
Posted on July 2, 2022 by Jan Wilberg
“Hello! Hello!”
“Yes, ma’am. You’ve reached 911. What is your emergency?”
“There are three crows on my porch and they are looking at me.”
“Birds? There are birds on your porch?”
“Yes. And they have their beaks open wide and they’re staring at me.”
“I can see why you’d be upset about that. Are they making any threatening gestures?”
“Beyond gaping? No.”
“Have you thought of giving them something – bread or some crackers?”
“God, no. Then they’d show up everyday. Fly around my groceries. Peck at me.”
“Perhaps you could scare them away.”
“It’s too late for that. They’re staying.”
Category: 100 Word Stories


What happens here on Red's Wrap is all over the map. There is no single theme, no overarching gripe, no malady of my own or others that dominates. I write about what seems important or interesting at the moment and what aims me toward hope. I write stories, essays, poems - whatever fits the day and the mood. Nothing stays the same, here or anywhere. That's a good thing. Happiness. It's relative.
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