Today a bird pooped on my arm.

I was minding my own business, picking weeds under the mesquite tree in our backyard, when I suddenly felt something wet on my arm. I wondered, why does my arm feel wet? and when I looked it was bird poop. I looked up and the culprit had already flown away. Corey washed it off with the hose. Although we have a few hummingbird friends that visit us throughout the day in our backyard, I think it was too much poop to be one of them. Do you think being pooped on by a bird is good luck?

One time when I was a kid I was sitting under the hummingbird feeder on our back porch. I looked up when a hummingbird came and it pooped in my eye. I can't remember if it gave me good luck.

P.S. The Key is by Tiffany Bozic.