Wednesday, July 8, 2009

Haw Haw the sky didn't fall

Hellllllllooooooooooooo!  It's me, Mister Birdy Birdy Bird, yes Mister Bird.  Oh, did I get a good one in on Sunday morning.

The woman was sound asleep, and I made a phone ring noise-but just once.  She'd cuss, get up, look at the phone and go back to bed.  I'd wait, and do it again.....Ha ha ha......she hates getting up early and I love it when she gets mad.    Funny funny funny!

The holiday thing came and went.  People were popping firecrackers during a thunderstorm-YES YES YES.  I saw it!  I heard it.  I liked it a lot.

The woman got the furminator out-the Moon had the most fur-he really molted!  Lovely GREY fur.  I shared an apple with all the furry dogs.  They see ME get an apple, and they want one too.  Apple apple apple!  But that way, I always get FRESH apple-yum.  Sharing has it's good points, as long as I get my share first.

My yellow spray bottle broke-the woman better go get another fast-I need my MIST, MIST, GOOD MIST!!!!!!  Yes yes yes! Mist!

HAW, and I hope you get misted a lot and your fair share of apples apples apples!


Julie said... are too much...torturing your woman like that! I am glad you don't mind sharing! You are a good birdie...and might i add...quite pretty too!!!

Lisa at Greenbow said...

Oliver you naughty boy waking your woman like that. Naughty I say. You are very nice to share though. I would share my apple with you. HAW to you and your Woman and your furry compatriots.

soulbrush said...

hello pretty boy. i think it is your mischievious streak that makes us all love you so much.HAW....

Debra Kay said...

Ooooooh-naughty? ME ME ME? MISTER BIRD? Oh no no no, I'm a good good bird.

I got a new puzzle to work-my peanuts are inside and I can't get them OUT! I scream and scream and slap it around, but no no no peanuts.....aaaaaaaaaaaaagh.

It's hard to be me.

Julie said...

LOLOL! Poor birdie!!!

studio lolo said...

Hey Oliver!!!

I got to see Egypt, my sister's African Grey. He's not as impressive as YOU of course, but he did chatter on all day but only when nobody was looking. He hates an audience!

I was instructed to give him my chicken bone after I ate my drumstick. Seemed a bit carnivorous to me, but what the heck do I know!

HAW a day late!!!

Debra Kay said...

The woman will not give me chicken bones. ...she's bad bad bad! I do get eggs, good good eggs eggs eggs.

I don't talk when the woman is in the room-it drives her nuts trying to sneak up on me to watch and see how I talk...ha ha ha haaaaaaaaaaaaaa.