Huh?!

I swore I could hear sea gulls when I woke up this morning. And not just sea gulls flying over head, but sea gulls diving and circling and talking to one another. Now, we live in Maine and the ocean is close, but it's not across the street or anything. The sound was so realistic and, well, loud, that I got out of bed and looked out my window. And, yes, there were sea gulls everywhere, having a gull party with our trash. At first I was mad, but then I thought, wow, there are sea gulls in my front yard. Kind of cool. Course, we're gonna put the trash in a bucket with a lid from now on, but I like living close enough to the Atlantic that my trash invites a sea bird breakfast meeting.