Does It Really Matter?

Evil Munkies
2003-01-02 21:32:24 (UTC)

Kubie

We once had a bird named Kubie. He lived in a bird cage in
our kitchen. He was green and yellow. He liked to sing.
Sometimes I could hear him at night. Then he stopped
singing and got fat. He would try to take bathes in his
water dish thingy(it didn't work). One day we came home for
lunch and found Kubie had gone to little birdy heaven so we
put him in a popcorn box and buried him under the back
poarch where the raccoons and foxes couldn't eat him. Now
we have a dog. I want a new bird though.




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