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the tale today:
A whistling sort of noise wakes Zippy. She is VERY tired, she has been busy flying around BC. This is a LOT more eggsercise than she is accustomed to having.
Crest UP! “Polly!”
Noise ceases, “Yes!”
“What is that?”
“I am practicing for today!”
“Practicing WHAT, you don't like whistling!”
“These are panpipes, I borrowed them from skinbro”
Zippy moves closer, “Are you sure you didn't get into mom's stash of foraging toys?”
Listen. Polly plays “El Condor Pasa”
In May 2010, Manu, an umbrella too, was BOTM. “Everybirdie read!!Thank you,my sweet friends!First I would like to thank my Visual effects coordinator(Rai- nbow's mom) and my campaign manager(Kiddo's Mom)And last but not least,all of my my loyal friends.Thank you so very much!!Now,will someone hand he a tissue?Mom needs a whole box!!! This space is dedicated to Turk and Codie who have crossed the Rainbow Bridge!”
June 2010, we come to my friend Pringle, another tiel hen. In her words:
“I did campaign when I ran. It was a daily note called, Pringle's Birds Eye View. It was about food and edible flowers and what I ate... you get the point. Just things that I did daily and what I thought about it. My contribution to the castle was the avatar gallery (page #101296) . I also hung a portrait of Turk, in memory of Kelly's budgie brother. You would have loved him, he was the BC chef knew just what everybird wanted. Also I took the smaller birds on swan rides, took a photograph of everybody visiting the castle. Some birds still have it in their galleries, had a picnic in the grounds and some other official stuff.”
Pringle also has a 'special' friend. It is Cracker Jake—the one doing the baseball game. Here is their story in Pringle's words: “ When Kelly was Queen and hosted her masquerade ball, I went as Lady Egberta Sphere, and sang the evening away. Jake was smitten by me then and I became smitten by him. Anyway, since that night he's called me Eggy.
I was dressed as an egg that night and sang my way through the evening. “
Pringle, my friend—she knows FOOD! I know that is an interest she shares with Jake.
Thank you kindly for your votes.
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