I took my first road trip after Christmas. Big Bird, Dovey, Bertha and I flew to Dallas to meet some of the northern extended flock. Big Bird and Dovey took the lead followed by Bertha and me. I traveled in first class accomodations, a new travel cage with a side and top entrance. Big Bird made certain my cage was securely fastened before leaving. Bertha and I had an opportunity to bond in the back seat. I think Bertha is now less likely to eat me.
I met Big Bird's mother. I'm not certain, but she might be the Mother Goose. She is very wise. I also met Big Bird's sister, Diane. She is quiet and loving.
It was cold in Dallas. Now I know why ducks fly south in the winter. It was good to return to the warmth of my southern condo.
I love my flock!
2 comments:
you are weird, and how is it possible that i talked to both you and grandmom, and neither of you mentioned that you had been in dallas
What we have here is the failure to communicate!
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