by Bubblelady on Mon Jun 23, 2008 8:55 pm
Saturday I answered the door with Buddy, my olympic class nest builder, in her usual place--snuggled up against my neck. There stood two Jehovah Witness gentlemen. I politely told them I wasn't interested. They offered to leave me some reading material. I told them Buddy would shred it before I ever got around to reading it. The older gentlemant said, with a twinkle in his eye, "Ah, she rip reads." He obviously has met a Lovebird hen before!
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