May he rest in peace.
Showing posts with label micheal jackson. Show all posts
Showing posts with label micheal jackson. Show all posts
Friday, June 26, 2009
Sunday, March 8, 2009
Splish Splash
While the cat is away, the birds get to play.
Hello my name is Birdie and I am going to post today instead of Scriber. Scriber's been partying too hard while her hubby is away and I think she has completely lost it.
But I have my serious doubts if she actually ever had it. I don't know what he sees in her. She sends him away and then acts crazy when he is not around.
The other day, she came home and was running around in the house. She had some really bad Micheal Jackson songs on and was jumping around. At first I thought she was having severe spasms. But then I realized that she was thinking that she was dancing but let me tell you ... that wasn't dancing. And who buys those tacky psychedelic speakers from target for 10 bucks? Get some bose speakers please. And quit the psychedelic stuff. The 70s are so over. Can someone please tell her that? And recommend some good music please!
Talk about the abuse! She is torturing me with her bad music and bad dance moves. Visual assault I say. Do I really have to watch that?
Her hubby comes back soon and then I think I will bite her. Hard. Serves her right.
Meanwhile, can someone please email me the phone number for reporting Pet Abuse?
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billie jean,
birdie,
grey monk parakeet,
micheal jackson,
parrot
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