Somewhere between the last seam of the day and the first story of the evening, the flask comes out ~ and the flock insisted on being on it. Featherina Stitché, Bobbinetta Beakley, Flamingle Fawcett, Pip Patchlet and Frizzle Mae each front their own, wearing expressions that suggest they know exactly what is in it.
These make the rounds at retreats and gift exchanges, where a flask with a flamingo on it consistently outperforms every practical gift on the table. Practicality is overrated. The birds agree.
