"Just look how much nesting material I collected!"
"Therefore I am quite tired and shall take a break on top of the garbage dump!"
"Good grief! Now the wind blew most of my nesting material away!":
"But for me the glass is never half empty, but always half full, because I saved the most beautiful part of it!"
And this brought our nice stork in ecstasy:
Again and again he is ...
... jumping up with joy
But oh dear ... also the big part is falling out of his beak:
"Ha-ha, I got it! I just got it again!"
"I am cracking up with joy!"
"Tee-hee, if I again lay down this thing ... could I catch it again? Because this game is fun!"
"Where is it???"
Everywhere our stork is desperately looking for the precious nesting material:
"Phew, I found it again!"
And another Sirtaki-dance is following in the air:
"You know what? Before I come home with an empty beak, I rather set out for my nest! And certainly my stork wife will do loudly and happily bill-clattering with joy about my prezzie!"
We had so much fun watching this Spanish Zorba! Also in the storks world there is something like the child in the man!