Yeah, so I'm taking a shower:

Then I think I hear something, which is odd,
because I'm the only one home:

Ok, whatever.
I get out, wrap a towel around myself and
head to the kitchen for another cup of coffee
when what do I see?

OH MY GOD - there is a freakin' bird in my house!
A BIG BLACK bird.
I wasn't the only one to freak out.
The bird freaked out too.
It flew all over then settled on a shelf.

I started to panic, what the hell was I supposed to do??
And how the hell did it get in here??
I guess it came in the chimney and the chances of getting
it back up there were, well.......zero.
So I did the only thing I could do....
I put a bathrobe over my head and went after it.

Well, he was ready for a fight, so he flew back and forth
across the room, taunting me the whole time:

Finally, I shooed it over to the sliding glass doors.
I opened them and then threw some index cards
at it to get it out. (hey, that's all I had on hand)

He flew out and into a tree where all his friends were
hanging out watching.....then they all laughed at me.

Stupid birds.





















