Bye Bye Birdie
Blogging January 28th, 2009There’s been a meme floating around the interwebs lately. Instructions are to locate the sixth photo in the sixth picture folder on your PC and write about it.
Mine is a very sad picture:
But that’s not a sad picture, Kathy! It’s a cute birdie!
No, it’s a dead birdie. See? There in the corner.
He sat on the chair a while, then crawled over in the corner sometime that night, chirped his last chirp and fell fast asleep. Forever.
I’m just glad little birdie found comfort under our artificial Christmas tree we’re too lazy to put in the garage. Oh, and the dog dish? We don’t have a dog. Discuss.
Stumble it!
January 28th, 2009 at 7:01 am
That is a sad picture. Poor birdie. Why do you have a dog dish if you do not have a dog? Is that what the hubby eats out of when he misbehaves? Or maybe you save it for the poor students who can’t afford pants.
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January 28th, 2009 at 7:06 am
If Regan asks about the bird, please tell her that it’s just taking a nap! On a recent road trip (yeah, the one where I was fined for not paying the toll…I overpaid!, the camera didn’t get that shot!),…we spotted a fox lying on the side of the road. I insisted that it was napping, because, of course, that’s what foxes (foxi?), do in the middle of a sunny day. I know that she’s 12, but I have to instill some psychological trauma before she leaves my clutches!
Wow, sounds like I’m gathering rants for another guest post…..
January 28th, 2009 at 7:26 am
Poor birdie!!! Are you sure your cats had nothing to do with it? Maybe they just pushed the circle of life along a little faster?
Well, it doesn’t matter if it’s a dog dish or not. You have cats that eat. A lot. So a large dog dish is much more fitting. Or maybe Farfel just hides silently until feeding time…..
January 28th, 2009 at 7:27 am
WTH. did the flash from your camera give the bird a heart attack?
no dog, but a dish? i’ll have to get back to you on that one. maybe you have a big heart for stray dogs. do you fill it with food or is it just for rain water? explain.
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January 28th, 2009 at 7:33 am
The bird deserved it. He shat my car.
January 28th, 2009 at 7:35 am
Anne – Well. Umm, I can see why !
Regan – It flown to the Rainbow Bridge, (Niagara Falls)
Kathy – I agree it was a sad thing poor birdie. I have my bad luck with dead pigeons in my balcony. 3 thus far in 3 different apartments.
Now we have installed a net hoping to keep pigeons at Bay but at least one got strangled.
The Dog Dish – Hmm, it’s been there since the previous owner left – of dog and/or house.
My Sixth Picture Meme is:
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January 28th, 2009 at 7:58 am
Dead Bird, artificial tree, and a dog dish for a home without a dog. Man, that is some strange Karma!
Tell you what, put some bird seed in the Dog dish and see what you attract. If the birds build a nest in the artificial tree, does that require you to zone it as a residential community?
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January 28th, 2009 at 8:02 am
You do not think that the birdie was waiting for you to fillerup that bowl, do you?
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January 28th, 2009 at 8:16 am
If you don’t have a dog, you must have some very big cats! Tigers?!
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January 28th, 2009 at 8:28 am
That is one fat little birdie! I think it went out happy. If it couldn’t make its way to a real tree, at least it was able to find peace under your Christmas tree. As for the dog dish, I have nothing to say.
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January 28th, 2009 at 9:21 am
At least the birdie died of natural causes, and no one in your household was directly responsible for its death. One of my dogs is an ice-cold bird murderer (birderer?).
As for the dog dish, I think you must be really generous to strays. Which would also help make up for any bad animal-kingdom karma for the dead bird.
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January 28th, 2009 at 9:43 am
that’s not a dog bowl, it’s a birdbath!~
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January 28th, 2009 at 9:51 am
It could be worse. It could have been a “What’s that wednesday” Picture. We wouldn’t have known what the hell we were looking at.
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January 28th, 2009 at 10:00 am
leaving a dog dish outside is a deterrent to would be thieves. the dead bird also sends an ominous message
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January 28th, 2009 at 10:02 am
Ahhh, poor little birdie. Still it might have been senior citizen in bird land! If it had been inside your house then I would have suspected a dastardly deed from one of the cats.
The dog bowl is a strange one……You bought it as a food bowl for your first kitten, then realized your error! Well, this is Kathy we’re talking about :O)
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January 28th, 2009 at 10:05 am
Better a dead bird on the porch than a dead squirrel.
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January 28th, 2009 at 10:28 am
Poor Birdie! The dog bowl though is very odd.
January 28th, 2009 at 10:30 am
If you put the dead bird in the dog dish, you might find yourself with a new dog soon.
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January 28th, 2009 at 10:32 am
Looks like the little bird came to say farewell. He is singing his swan song just for you! As for the dog bowl, that looks like bird seed strewn about, did you feed them from that bowl?
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January 28th, 2009 at 10:45 am
Aw, poor little bird. At least he found a dry place to tweet his last tweet.
January 28th, 2009 at 10:59 am
Jaffer,
You even have bad luck with live birds. Remember to wear a cap next time you’re dining outside. tee-hee….
And yes, little tweety bird flew to the Rainbow Bridge where it’s happily eating birdseed out of dog bowls.
January 28th, 2009 at 11:05 am
Can you be absolutely sure it’s the same bird? I mean, did he have ID on him? A flier’s license, a AvianExpress Card, or RoosterCharge Card or something? Maybe the corpse has been misidentified.
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January 28th, 2009 at 11:57 am
Oh, that is a very sad story. Thank goodness he was able to make it under your lovely artificial tree. Kudos for not murdering a real tree every year!
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January 28th, 2009 at 12:02 pm
Poor little birdie. I am pretty sure he already lived a long and happy life. Did you use that broom to sweep him up?
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January 28th, 2009 at 1:54 pm
Aw, poor little thing…. but I have to wonder; do you feed the neighborhood pets? Or wildlife?
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January 28th, 2009 at 3:18 pm
Well, it’s obvious the poor little birdie ate an ancient nugget of dog food out of the bowl and croaked! Must have been really, really old dog food!
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January 28th, 2009 at 4:36 pm
Anne — The dog dish is used for bird seed. The birds who come to the birdhouse are constantly met by a roving gang of squirrels. So my husband thought he’d get them their own bowl. He’s Dr. Doolittle, btw. Lover of all animals, feeder of all birds.
ann of the junkdrawerblogfamily — Uh oh. I forgot to put a warning on the post. Yes, yes, the bird is only sleeping. I would love to have you provide another rant post. Let me know when you’re good and irritated!
regan — I’m sure no cats were involved. Only Stinky goes outside and she’s too old to do more than throw a bird a dirty look.
Natural — Oh, don’t say that! I hope not! See my first response for the dog dish.
muskrat — Consider it payback then.
Jaffer — We already know how much birds love you. Man, they follow you everywhere, don’t they?
Chris Casey — We were expecting a bird to set up a home in our real Christmas tree that laid in our back yard for two weeks before we finally drug it to the curb. If they had, the tree would still be there. It would have broken our hearts to move them.
Gandalf and Grayson — Well, from the looks of him, he looked pretty plump, so we know he wasn’t starving. Maybe he died from obesity? Poor little guy.
A Bay Horse — See first response above. We do have one fat cat, who would love nothing more than eating out of a dish that big!
JD at I Do Things — I think he did, too. Fat and happy? I’m glad he took cover near the house and thought it was a perfectly good place to take a permanent slumber.
absepa — Yeah, I remember your story. So sad. It’s funny. We never get stray cats, but we do get a lot of creatures who like to hang out here, like the two ducks who flew in every day for a month last summer, Fred and Ethel. I miss them.
storybeader — Could be, it’s big enough! We used to have a birdbath at our old house. I always thought “What do they need a birdbath for? It rains. And do birds really care if they’re dirty?” Apparently yes. They always came to freshen up before their dates.
Chris Casey — You’re right. It coulda been! It’s hard to make out what it was and you all would have hated me again for having a hard picture to decipher.
fidget — Ah! Didn’t think of that. I should also put out a really thick chain!
Babs beetle — The only time one of the cats brought a “gift” in the house was Calvin (RIP). He attacked a bunny and he ran through the house with it still screaming in his mouth. After we got the bunny out, we were sad to find it didn’t make it. About the bowl, you know me too well (see 1st response for the bowl explanation).
Prefers Her Fantasy Life — Got that right, sister. I love how when these things happen, I can just tell my husband and the animals magically go away. I don’t ask where. I don’t want to know.
brooke — Yes, it’s odd. But that’s us!
Mike — You’re right. One time our cat Stinky bagged a mouse and left it on the patio. Before we could dispose of it, some other larger animal came by and took it for lunch.
DJ — Yes, we feed birds from the bowl because the squirrels have taken over the bird house. I thought how strange it was for the bird to come sit on the chair so close to me. I wondered if it was sick, since birds don’t get that close to people. Little did I know how sick it really was.
Karen — Yeah, he went to the other side in a warm and out of the way place.
ann of the junkdrawerblogfamily — You remembered too! See my note to him with the link to that story. Hilarious! Yeah, the little guy is eating seed to his heart’s content and telling all the others about the buffet down at our house.
Jenn Thorson — Yep. It’s the same one. I remembered hearing it chirp weirdly from the corner that night. Like only one chirp every five minutes. We thought he was just hanging out there, but morning brought a different ending. AvianExpress. You kill me.
Katrina — Uh. Um. Well. We did kill a real tree. I’m sorry! This one was from a year or two ago that we plugged in outdoors when we didn’t kill a real one. Forgive us?
Daisy the Curly Cat — I think he did, too. He looked pretty fat and happy, didn’t he? I don’t even know how my husband disposed of it. May have been the broom, may have been a shovel. I don’t know where birdie went. I don’t ask, and he doesn’t tell. It just vanished.
Maureen — You know who we feed? The damn squirrels, that’s who! More often than not, there’s a squirrel on the birdfeeder and not a bird. The bowl became Option #2 for them.
Matt — I did worry whether the birdie ate something bad, or if he simply was at the end of his natural life. How long to birds live anyway?
January 28th, 2009 at 5:31 pm
That’s Dave’s dinner ware when he’s in the dog house, isn’t it? And it’s sitting there because he got in trouble for not putting the Christmas tree in the garage like he was supposed to. And then the bird showed up to keep him company while he was in the dog house and he rolled over on top of the bird in his sleep, causing traumatic life-ending injury to said bird…
Was that a little over the top? I’ve been in a professional certification class every day this week for 10 hours a day. I think I’m in shock…and I have one day left to go.
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January 28th, 2009 at 5:48 pm
….and you have pictures of these because…..? ? ? ….long sessions of therapy are bound to continue.
…and they say that a doggie dish is the next best thing to a burglar alarm…burglars see large doggie dish, and assume large dog, so they rob the neighors house instead…makes sense to me.
…finally, I am bummed that the next season of the “Amazing Race” starts in Februrary, and they already have the teams….I didn’t even know they were casting!….the BASTARDS!!!
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January 28th, 2009 at 6:24 pm
Was the dish full of food before the photograph was taken? Maybe the bird got greedy, ate it all, and then keeled over.
Case closed! I thank you.
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January 28th, 2009 at 7:53 pm
Such a sad tale behind that picture. Looks to me like that birdie over ate too! Did you put the dog dish out with water in it, sort of like a little bird bath for the bird?
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January 28th, 2009 at 9:54 pm
Gees, that’s kinda sad. Poor guy.
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January 28th, 2009 at 10:38 pm
How very sad. Hopefully it was a quick death of a natural cause.
January 28th, 2009 at 10:45 pm
A dog bowl under an artificial tree in my home would have made perfect sense, given the amount of time my dog would spend under our tree!
Sorry about the bird. Try to remember the good times.
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January 28th, 2009 at 11:00 pm
I like fidget’s answer. Along with the bowl and thick chain, you could also leave the bird there and put out a sign that says “Beware of bird-killing dog!”
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January 29th, 2009 at 5:52 am
Hey, there is nothing wrong with a dog dish and no dog. I have pots and pans and don’t cook. What’s the big deal. The dead bird? Probably died of fright thinking SOMEONE was going to take a close up shot of it’s breasts and then post it.
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January 29th, 2009 at 9:47 am
Poor thing looks like the birds that crash into our windows. Stunned. I guess that one had one crash too many.
May Birdie rest in peace…..and not be cat food.
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January 29th, 2009 at 10:10 am
Now I don’t feel so badly that my Christmas tree is still up in the rarely-used front room, albeit naked — the tree; not me — (except for the lights, which are so dadblamed hard to get off the thing, I canNOT face it), and the floor space is 65% taken up with boxes of ornaments … but at least at my house, where there is a dog dish, there is a dog. Sheesh.
But the poor birdie … do not mourn; him at peace. There was a darling wee kitty lying by the side of the road — just like he was asleep — near our house a few days ago. I hope Daisy does not read this.
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January 29th, 2009 at 2:26 pm
Are you sure it’s the same bird? At least he had a nice chair to sit on!
I once sat outside enjoying the sun when I suddenly heard this thud. When I looked up there was a dead bird in the sandbox! Scary.
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January 29th, 2009 at 3:32 pm
Lee — It was over the top, but it sounds perfectly plausible in our house. I pity you with your class. It sounds painful. Hope you made it out alive. It’s over by now, right?
Bruce — Well, I thought it was weird the bird came so close to me on the patio. But yeah, kinda gross I took a picture of a dead bird. But this is my little tribute, so I’ve decided it’s OK. Yeah, what’s with Amazing Race?!? My sister sent me the new lineup and I was like “Wha? When did they hold tryouts and why didn’t we shoot for it again?” I see they have the requisite blondies. Give it up people!
Lord Likely — It wasn’t full, but doesn’t it look like that bird went back to the buffet one too many times? Short, squat thing, ain’t he? Er, make that “wasn’t he?”
Karen — I know. I’m anxious to get a happier post up soon. Dead birdie made me sad. My husband informed me that the dog dish was used first as a water bowl for one of our cats who still was able to dump it over. I don’t remember that. I’ve only known it as the birdseed bowl.
Lin — I know. Don’t worry. I’ll have a happier post up next time. Although I have two embarrassing school stories I’m thinking of sharing. So they won’t be happy for me, but you might get a kick out of them. And, of course, one of them involves me and my boobs.
Donna — He died less than 12 hours after that picture was taken. He was chirping in the corner during the night and then was permanently asleep by morning when I checked on him. He didn’t suffer too long.
Don — Oh, Don. Now you went and made me think of your sweet dog again. I’m so sorry for your loss. I know how it feels. It’s nice to know your Barney liked Christmas.
Jeff — Excellent! Our plan is complete!
ettarose — See, now when you put it like that it makes perfect sense. Thank you very much. Oh, please don’t suggest I killed the little guy. I have enough guilt over taking his picture postmortem.
Reforming Geek — Oh, man. Last year I saw three different birds laying in front of our building at work, having died from hitting the windows above. Not a fun way to start my day. Now I enter through the side door.
Jenny — Do you leave your tree up year ’round? If you don’t, you should. Think of the time you’ll save! Oh, no. Don’t tell me about poor kitty. I’m so depressed if I see one on the side of the road. Same for any animal that gets killed that way. Now I’m gonna cry.
Relimom — Yep. He made weird singular chirps while sitting there, then continued it through the night. Those poor birds who hit glass and die right there! I guess the only good thing is it’s over quick.
January 29th, 2009 at 5:14 pm
I just have to tell you this very sad (giggles) story.
We once visited a really old, quaint, village with thatched roofs. I was admiring all the beautiful cottages when I saw something sticking out of the front of one of the houses, up at the top. I aimed my camera and zoomed in to see it clearer. A bird had flown straight into the house and impaled itself, by his beak, into the thatched front! It was sticking straight out, stiff….and obviously dead. I hope it was an instant death. Poor little birdie.
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January 29th, 2009 at 6:31 pm
I am sad to say I have become numb to the sight of dead birds. One entire side of my office is nothing but plate glass windows, and of course, we’re on the second story. Prime for bird collisions. More often than not they hit with a loud THUD and fly away (giving us all heart attacks in the process, bastard birds) but occasionally one will plummet to the ground. Sometimes it’s gone later, sometimes not, but I have to say I’m glad I’m not the groundskeeper around this joint…
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January 29th, 2009 at 6:46 pm
Yep, it’s over now. All that’s left is passing the exam which I’ll take in four weeks or so.
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January 29th, 2009 at 10:39 pm
I cried, I laughed. this is life as theater, people!
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January 30th, 2009 at 7:23 am
Gah! That’s terrible.
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January 30th, 2009 at 9:05 am
Sad…really sad…I mean the dog bowl…oh, and the bird too…how nice that it felt comfortable enough to drop dead on your property…real thoughtful…
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January 30th, 2009 at 3:52 pm
Poor Bird! The 6th photo in the 6th folder on my computer is a blurry smear from an attempt to figure out the settings on my camera. Not really Meme-worthy.
How about a Bacon post?
Today my Grail is Bacon
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January 31st, 2009 at 6:47 am
I really haven’t seen a meme put to more poignant use. Well done.
Regarding the dish and a dog, it could be another ‘Field of Dreams’ scenario – if you fill it, he will come. (?)
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January 31st, 2009 at 7:16 am
Poor bird! How could you do such a thing as to kill it?
Only joking.
January 31st, 2009 at 8:45 pm
You’re my type of person! Trees in February, dog dish and no dog…
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January 31st, 2009 at 10:36 pm
Oh I hate little dead bird bodies–so sad. I work in an office building with that reflective glass wrapped around the whole structure and poor little birds are always crashing into it and smashing their little skulls to pieces. I dislike that design for that reason.
Interesting broom with its two-tone bristles, by the way! Are the pinks the stronger ones or is it purely cosmetic?
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February 1st, 2009 at 6:13 am
Hey, y’all. I’m alive, but barely. Apparently Airborne isn’t all that and a bag of chips. I managed to get a cold despite its best efforts. I’ve stopped blowing my nose long enough to respond to the latest comments. Not sure when I’ll get a new blog post up. Maybe a What’s That? item.
Babs Beetle — That’s the craziest thing I’ve ever heard! Poor little guy. Yes, an instant death would be a blessing.
Angi — That happens at our building, too, mostly at the front door because of the giant windows right above. I don’t know who or what removes the dead birds, but I’m glad someone does. So sad to see that at the start of a day.
Lee — Yipee! Good luck with exam. Now don’t wait til the last minute to study. And no partying the night before!
chat blanc — It is indeed. And life marches on.
Wendy — I choose to believe he had a good life and at least met his end peacefully. Let’s hope.
Henson Ray — I like to think our house is a comfortable place to lay down and die. At least he could take cover under the tree and not get attacked by a larger animal who could see he was weak. At least that’s what I’m telling myself.
shadowsrider — Well, they can’t all be good pictures. Digital cameras let us screw up more pictures than before, eh? I always enjoy a good bacon post. Thanks!
Ken Armstrong — I debated whether to do it because the ending was so sad. But, that’s life. And death. Oh, yeah, the second we fill it, the word gets out and birds and squirrels queue up for the buffet. Mostly the damn squirrels.
hindleyite — We did wonder for a second if we fed it bad seed. Looks like his stomach blew up and couldn’t digest something, doesn’t it? Poor little guy.
Mary at Holy Mackerel — That’s nothing. I’ve had http://www.junkdrawerblog.com/2007/12/lazy-is-as-lazy-does.html“>pumpkins at Christmas.
Vivienne — We do, too, especially in the front of the building where the windows are two floors tall. Never noticed about the two-toned broom. What’s up with that anyway?
February 1st, 2009 at 10:45 am
That’s a regular Greek Tragedy.
With all that potential symbolism maybe this is a vignette from an independent film wherein Kevin Spacey has a role and is all angsty and stuff, and realizes that the bird’s tragic life cycle is a parallel to his own turmoil
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February 1st, 2009 at 1:56 pm
Kathy, it’s a perfectly tragic picture, “All good things must come to an end,” and yet funny in spite of the poor dead birdie. Don’t feel bad. Last year I left the Christmas tree up so long, the kids had almost decided to hang Valentines on it.
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February 1st, 2009 at 5:33 pm
We think he came to your house to enjoy Christmas one last time. We don’t think having a dog dish (minus the dog) is a bad idea at all. (what does that say about US???)
Sniffie and the Florida Furkids
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February 2nd, 2009 at 5:08 am
Rest in peace! What a tragic for the bird. Anyway.. i enjoy reading your posted article on your blog. I find it very entertaining and informative. keep it up the good work…
February 2nd, 2009 at 8:24 am
how tragic…
the birdie looked pretty fine on that chair…
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February 2nd, 2009 at 12:59 pm
What a sad story for this meme. I ♥ birdies very much.
Have a terrific day and week.
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February 2nd, 2009 at 2:09 pm
I just want to thank you for posting a picture of your messy corner, so that I can feel better about my back porch.
February 3rd, 2009 at 1:31 am
poor dead birdie.
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February 3rd, 2009 at 5:28 am
TheSnackHound — I could so see that.
Laurelei — We did have that tree plugged in for one Christmas, out back on the patio. We could see it from the living room and the cats couldn’t get to it. Then it stayed there until spring, along with rotting pumpkins it took me months to throw out.
Sniffie and the Florida Furkids — I didn’t know it would be birdie’s last visit when i took the first picture. I just thought he was cute. I’m glad he had a safe place to go out.
Kate — He was a good little birdie, while he lasted.
Sannydrops — He did, didn’t he? So plump and cute!
Comedy Plus — Yeah, I debated whether to do it, but it seemed a poignant post. Have a good week yourself!
Momo Fali — Oh, it’s been worse. What you see is clean!
meleah rebeccah — May he rest in peace.
February 5th, 2009 at 12:46 pm
aww, poor thing! we had a very badly injured bird that the hub decided to “humanely put out of it’s misery”. so he broke out the bb rifle. yeah. it took about 5 shots to do it. and it jammed after the third so a good 20 minutes went by as he tried to unjam it. the poor thing just blinked at him as he went back to finish the job. poor thing! i’m scarred for life now!
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February 6th, 2009 at 7:04 pm
Kelly — OMG!!! Now I’m scarred for life!! Poor little thing. I’m so sorry it took so long for it to get to the other side. Now get me a tissue. *sniff*
February 8th, 2009 at 11:23 am
Yikes Kelly! That is so sad. It hurt my heart to read that. Please pass the tissues, Kathy.
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