Saturday, March 5, 2011

Name that party...

There's a huge tree outside my house, and today, it was full of birds.  It hangs over into my garden and I usually park my car under it.  Today I had to run the gauntlet from the car to my house to escape being eh...you know what...upon!  It was scary, like something out of a Hitchcock movie, except they were not silent, and there was no bald fat man hiding in the shadows.

The singing (noise) was incredible.  I noticed that the tree on the other side of the street was full of them also.

Maybe they are forming new political parties and this was like a Dail debate.  I wonder what they would call their new party...

Finna Fail-con (Falcon - come on keep up!!)
Fine Grouse
Sine Quail

Well they couldn't do any worse than the last bird-brained lot we had.  And they could ruffle a few feathers. I wonder would they be left wing or right wing? 

OK, I'll give up now, before I beak-come any sillier......



 

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