Amy finished putting away the leftovers in the cooler while Joe put up his camera equipment. Birding was so rewarding. The seasons changed and the birds migrated spring and fall each year. How lovely to sit on the Dock and watch the ducks fly south for the winter. Waving good-bye to them, Joe snapped one last picture for his yearly portfolio.
The earth began to shake. Amy could see walking giant robots across the water getting closer every day.
The Robot General laughed as he watched the humans from his binoculars and ticked off another species. “If only they knew!”