The bird soared in the wind. Delilah had it in her sight. She took aim missing by the smallest margin. The annoying bird remained flapping. Like a golfer preparing to putt, she lined it up thinking, your time’s up birdie. Delilah missed again as a wind gust raised it out of reach. Persistently she tried again and again. Her failures didn’t daunt her. She kept trying until she succeeded in bringing the bird down. She pounced on it with gusto pulling off its feathers and ripping it to shreds.
“Vanessa, I’ve had enough. This time your puppy has to go.”
In response to the photo prompt kindly provided by Luther Siler and the hosting by Rochelle who invites us to write a flash of no more than 100 words and link up via the blue frog on her site. If you don’t want to write have a read as there is always a varied talented selection to read.