The gulls were bored. They’d had a busy day, but now they had nothing to do. They milled around aimlessly.
The heron had been fishing in the murkier areas of the river, and needed a wash.
He flew over to join the gulls.
When they saw him coming the gulls whispered excitedly to each other, but I couldn’t hear what they were saying.
The heron landed and looked at the gulls, who looked back.
“Why are you all looking at me like that?” asked the heron.
“Like what?” asked one of the gulls.
“You’re STARING,” said the heron suspiciously.
“We’re just … admiring you, said the gull. “Yes, admiring you. That’s it. Right, guys?”
“Right!” chorused the others. There were muffled giggles in the back.
“Idiots,” said the heron. “There’s nothing to admire. I’m all grubby.”
He began to wash.
The gulls tiptoed forward, cautiously.
The heron looked up, and some of the gulls in the middle stopped so suddenly they bumped into each other.
“What are you doing?” asked the heron.
“Nothing!” said one of the gulls. “You didn’t see anything, did you?”
“Well, no,” said the heron. “But I’m sure you’ve moved.”
“No, we haven’t,” said the gull. “We were just, you know, adjusting our positions. Washing. Stretching our wings, stuff like that.”
The heron glared, and they looked back innocently. He went back to his washing. “Something funny’s going on,” he muttered to himself.
One of the gulls flew forward and landed right in front of the heron.
Another two quickly moved closer as well. The heron looked up sharply.
“WHAT?” he demanded. “YOU’RE STILL STARING!”
“Nothing!” said the gull at the front. “Er, we’re just watching, and learning how to wash properly. You’re VERY good at it.”
“I don’t believe you,” said the heron. “You MOVED again. You weren’t here before!”
“Yes, we were,” said the gull.
“No, you weren’t!” said the heron, but he sounded a little uncertain. “Were you?”
I heard a voice beside me.
“Darn! I’m too late.”
“Too late for what?” I asked.
“Too late to join in the game,” said the gull. “He’s going to catch on in a minute, and I’ve missed all the fun. Grandmother’s Footsteps is always MUCH more interesting when ‘Grandmother’ doesn’t know you’re playing.”