In just 2 blocks, we eyed 3 fucking H2's. It's crazy we have so many in puddletown. I forgot to tell you, Rigo was in town for the weekend and we ventured off to Powell's on Sunday to show him the craziness that is Powell's. On our way back to the car, we eyed an H2 eagerly awaiting our birds. I told A and Rigo to go pose and the looked behind me (not sure why) and realized the owners may be in the middle aged couple walking up. I began to stress "walk away, walk on" all the while laughing at the situation. IT WAS THIER H2!
We all had a good laugh.
Sent from my communicator, probably while hiding from the man...
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Those basteeds!!!
Let's make a small handbill for just such an occasion. You could/should hand it to them with the facts as to why they are foolish.
That's hilarious! Maybe you could ask someone to pose with your bird? They must know they're the butt of jokes by now...
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