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Alright, I was asleep on the couch this morning and I was dreaming, and I woke up to that.. slight wake up to where you don't open your eyes but you aren't sleeping anymore... ya know? Well I was thinking "Who the hell let the bird out of the cage?" umm, then I realized I don't have a bird. I opened my eyes and there is this bird in my window, and I was like, wtf. I thought it was outside UNTIL it flew at me and I almost shit my pants. I was like WHY IS THER A BIRD IN MY HOUSE!!!! I was flipping out. MInd you it's like 8:30. I was not happy. So anyway, I was like... man, I gotta catch this thing, but birds are hard to catch. So crap. Well anyway, Skippy was having a field day chasing this thing around the house, Chloe doesn't know anythiing, and Wolvie is sleeping. The bird flew into my bathroom, so I closed the door, went to the kitchen, got a pot and a lid, and went into the bathroom. I was in a small, closed room with a bird. I felt like I was in the movies The Birds. He started flying around like mad crazy, and I was freaking out, and then it flew right into the pot(cause he was stupid) and I covered it, and I let it outside. Man. That was weird. I don't know how he got in here.... we have chicken wire in our chimney... and there aren't any holes anywhere... I've looked.
That was my eventful morning.
That was my eventful morning.