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Wherein birds case our house

bird poo

Do you know what this is a photo of? No? Not even a guess? It’s bird poop. Bird poop in our house, on our hardwood floor. Now this is not just inside our patio door. The bird had to come through the door, through the family room, skirt the kitchen, through the dining room and halfway into our living room. Without startling the dog. Or us seeing it.

That is one balls-y bird.

One Response to “Wherein birds case our house”

  1. Mom
    June 25th, 2009 22:29

    It’s probably ole Butch come to roost! And they say elephants never forget. A wily ballsy cockatoo I reckon! hehehehe

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