Sorry, can’t stop and talk. I’m off to a hot date with a snowy, and bird is she cute.
Well, dad always said to keep a stiff upper beak. Useful advice for a woodpecker, eh?
As my friend Kermit always sings:
Joey, isn’t it sad to think that the people down there don’t see the humor that they have to crane their necks to see us.
Hey, Maverick, they’re playing our song down there.
So I’m thinking of going blond. What do you think? Great idea?
“Time flies over us, but leaves its shadow behind.” – Nathaniel Hawthorne from The Marble Faun
Yeah, I’m talking to you!!
I liked it in the old days when I flew off to pick her up for our date.
The maternity ward and nursery are really busy, Madge, I’ll have to call you back.