So...here's the deal. And I don't want you to think any less of me. But...I didn't do any of those things. I don't actually know how to fly? So that would've been kinda hard...And I didn't watch Chicken Run, but I most definitely intend to watch it tomorrow night! Apparently homework takes priority over animated chickens...details.Also. I didn't learn how to speak bird. But my mom already knows how!
She's like a bird whisperer! All she has to do is say "Hey pretty birdy!" and they just start chirping right back, it's the strangest thing. She's got skills, my mother does.
She's like a bird whisperer! All she has to do is say "Hey pretty birdy!" and they just start chirping right back, it's the strangest thing. She's got skills, my mother does.Although I didn't fly or watch Chicken Run, I DID see some birds while passing by the park today. My mother and I sang them a very special song--Happy Bird Day to You! (to the tune of the Happy Birthday song...you probably know it...) It was a tender moment for all of us.
We also ate turkey burgers for dinner. Thanks for dinner, birdies.
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