....steamed pigeon. Well, wet anyway. The little...uhhhhh.... fellow....was sitting right there this morning. Blam - got 'im.I love it when they are actually on the balcony and I start blasting. They fly right into the glass. Ha ha ha! [Oops...sorry, Pat, you shouldn't have read that part.]
It is pretty funny, though, watching their little pea brains trying to figure out what's going on.
Hyuk hyuk, thems birds shore is dumb.
Oh well, I'm sure they'll get the last laugh. Using their favourite weapon.
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