The following is a series of pictures that illustrates what it's like when I walk out of my house.
I also have a feeling that some of the thousands of birds that live outside of our house have fallen in with the wrong crowd and are now in a bird gang out to eat other birds' babies. I wouldn't be surprised if I'm mauled to death by an Oriole. Pray for me.
Monday, June 18, 2007
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I remember like it was yesterday, my mom was attacked by a seagull, he really wanted that bread crust, I was 5, I now have a hatred that runs deep down to my soul for seagulls.
just like your hatred for Burger King? and Delaware?
This frightens me and I will probably reside in a bubble from here on out.
YES just like BK and Delaware.
November 7th....dooms day
I told this to Chevas and she said, "NO! That's right before my birthday" and I said, "We might not make it" and she said, "You have to!"...
Looks like we're gonna have to put up one hell of a fight against the birds for Chevas' sake!
I like the picture of the grackle.
Mike M.
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