My buddy Gull isn’t your typical bird. He’s clumsy, with gangly wings and scruffy feathers, and he looks more like a kite trying to land than a graceful seagull. But despite his awkwardness, he’s the best friend I could ask for. I met Gull on the beach one summer. He was fumbling around trying to get a chip from a bag, and when he looked up at me with a goofy expression, I couldn’t help but laugh. That was the beginning of our friendship. Gull may not be beautiful, but he has heart. He’s always there for me, even if he’s stumbling over rocks or awkwardly trying to fly. He’s loyal and never asks for more than what he has. When I’m down, he’ll sit by me, chirping in his own way to make me feel better. We might look odd together—a human and a scruffy bird—but to me, Gull is perfect. He’s my goofy, lovable friend, and that’s all that matters. So, the next time you see a clumsy bird, remember: that might be someone’s best friend.