It truly is hard being this beautiful. And all the boys just sing the same song.
Even birds need their day in the sun, you know. But now, let’s eat dinner.
“I’m walking here, I’m walking here!” Go away, Ratzo.
Shakespeare knew us so well when he said “though she be but little, she is fierce.” Don’t forget that.
It is amazing, I look even cuter in the evening, don’t I? That is not a yes or no question.
Double your pleasure, double your fun . . .
Hey, I can’t help it that I am the cutest bird out here. Live with it.