My feathers were standing on end as we headed to Provo. It is a great treat to ride in the car without being the one who has to drive all the time. Mike says that my driving is wonderful. He also made some under the breath comment about having the chauffer suit already and it made them look rich.
Chaaa Freak! Like riding in the back seat of a P/T Cruiser is a sign of wealth.
Then Mike told me how when he was a kid he would always ride in the back window looking out at the trees and the other cars. Sounded fun to me, but when he slammed the lid shut and smashed my beak against the glass, the story changed. The joke is on him as I blew snot all over the glass. Sore bum or not pal you are going to clean that mess up by your own self. I am gone for the next day or two with a Turtledove I met in his back lawn. Love at first site under the feeder.
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