Thursday, June 28, 2012
I need to quick tell you, I am pretty freakin' scared of birds. I would NEVER have one as a pet. My friend Kathy has two that live in, I swear, like refrigerator size cages and they scare the crap out of me every time I am at her house. Every time they squawk I think I lose a year off my life. But how can you be afraid of these tiny, precious things?
So I was pretty devastated when I went out there and they were gone. Vanished. No sign of them anywhere. I was terrified that maybe the dogs had gotten them on the early morning trip outside where I grudgingly walk to the door with my eyes still shut in a desperate attempt to not wake up enough so that I can crawl back into bed for an hour or more of sleep. But Tom assured me that there would be "signs" if the dogs had gotten them. If you think otherwise DO NOT tell me! I looked all over the yard, in the trees. Nothing. So, my hope is that they are off making nests of their own, scaring the bajeezus out of some other bird fearing person, happy as little clams.
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