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Damsel in Distress Turns out to be Pet Bird TRENTON, N.J. - Cries for help inside a Trenton, N.J., home turned out to be for the birds.
It's not that The Joker's gay. What he is, is Batsexual. He'd be whacking it to Batsy whether our hero had girl parts or boy parts underneath that rubber. | |
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... or buy one of these...
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ThreadBare said: ... or buy one of these...
It's not that The Joker's gay. What he is, is Batsexual. He'd be whacking it to Batsy whether our hero had girl parts or boy parts underneath that rubber. | |
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I've owned birds before, but I don't think I could ever have a breed that can be taught to speak. I'd be too afraid of what it'd learn and decide to repeat! It's not that The Joker's gay. What he is, is Batsexual. He'd be whacking it to Batsy whether our hero had girl parts or boy parts underneath that rubber. | |
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meow85 said: I've owned birds before, but I don't think I could ever have a breed that can be taught to speak. I'd be too afraid of what it'd learn and decide to repeat!
It often decides to pick often repeated sounds, like laughter or ringtones. My grandma had one and she used to say Me Oh My (ohohoh, wat erg, to be axact) often, so her parrot picked up on that. It taught my grandmom to stop using it, but her parrot never stopped doing it. ...can't stop what's coming // can't stop what's on its way... | |
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HamsterHuey said: meow85 said: I've owned birds before, but I don't think I could ever have a breed that can be taught to speak. I'd be too afraid of what it'd learn and decide to repeat!
It often decides to pick often repeated sounds, You never know though. It's not that The Joker's gay. What he is, is Batsexual. He'd be whacking it to Batsy whether our hero had girl parts or boy parts underneath that rubber. | |
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The stupid cockatoo a few doors up LOVES to imitate the telephone ringing.
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birds are highly intelligent creatures and can be very mischievous. it's been my experience that once a bird learns it can attract attention by using a talent or learned skill it will gleefully do so.
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XxAxX said: birds are highly intelligent creatures and can be very mischievous. it's been my experience that once a bird learns it can attract attention by using a talent or learned skill it will gleefully do so.
i wouldn't be surprised if this bird is giggling around in its cage tonight and posting on MyNest and BeakBook about its adventures with the cops. "next time i'll yell "help! i've fallen and I can't get up!" The Bantam Cock He was a fine upstanding bantam-cock So brisk, and stiff, and spry... With a springy step, and a jaunty plume, And a purposeful look in his eye In his little black laughing eye! So I took him to the coop and introduced him to My seventeen wide-eyed hens And he tupped and he tupped as a hero tupps, And he bowed to them all, and then, He up and took 'em all again! Then upon the peace of my ducks and geese He boldly did intrude And with glazed eyes and opened mouths They bore him with fortitude... And a little bit of gratitude! He jumped my giggling guinea-fowl! He thrust his attentions upon Twenty hysterical turkeys, And a visiting migrant swan! And the bantam thundered on! He groped my fan-tail pigeon doves, My lily-white Columbine, And as I was lookin' at me budgerigar, He jumped my parrot from behind! And it was sittin' on me shoulder at the time! But all of a sudden, with a gasp and a gulp, He clapped his wings to his head! He lay flat on his back with his feet in the air; My bantam-cock was dead! And the vultures circled overhead! What a noble beast! What a champion cock! What a way to live and die! As I dug him a grave to protect his bones, From those hungry buzzards in the sky, The bantam opened up his eyes! He gave me a wink, and a terrible grin, The way that rapists do... He said, "Do you see them silly daft buggers up there? They'll be down in a minnit 'er two! They'll be down in a minnit 'er two!" binton glabby docks | |
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