I was looking out the window earlier today why'll drinking coffee and I notice the rock I buried my pet cockatiel Pretty boy under just a few months before. I know that birds like to sun them selves in the morning on it and they sometimes tend to leave things behind if you know what I mean. Well I guess either a dove or some robin was really being a Jackson Paulic and kind of enhanced the rock with a bit of artistic licence. You be the judge.
RIP Caroll Spinney
4 years ago
2 comments:
I think Pretty Boy is letting you know he's in a good place & that's he's happy!
Heh yeah. He's with lovely Gina now.
He really never was the same after his mate died.
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