Today on the shore

I have been afraid of that the sea gull is injured, but yesterday I saw, how he let the wind raise him higher and higher. It was beautiful to see. He has wings like an eagle. On the ground he is a little bit clumsy, but on the sky in his own element.
I thought yesterday, that I will never more see him, but in the morning was he again on the shore and yawned as if he had sleepen and dreamed sweetly.

I have never before seen, a bird to yawn.