Ignored. (A Seagull Story)

Ignored. (A seagull story) At the seaside restaurant it was busy everyone was eating lobsters, I tried to catch the waiters’ eye. I was ignored and got the feeling that I was Invisible, or that I was so small that my head didn’t reached over the table. A seagull landed on my table a beautiful bird, yellow beak and feet, plumage snowy white its wings light grey/blue and its eyes were green; it also had the aroma of the Atlantic Ocean. Waiter came, looked at the bird asked what it wanted, lobster, I said when the dish came I gave it to the bird. Got up, left and no one tried to stop me.