Wednesday, May 6, 2009

It was a brief perching

I had to make a Wal-Marts trip yesterday, seems the cupboards were bare and I have the receipt to prove it ($217 - thankyouverymuch).

The trip wasn't a total bust though...

I'd caught glimpes of this character in various stores and parking lots in town through the years, but yesterday was my first close encounter.

With a rather evil little chuckle he asked if I, ahem, wanted to "hold his Willie".

I chose to ignore his little double entendre because I really, really wanted that damn parakeet to perch on my finger.

1 comment:

all about us said...

i saw him in the post office one day and my sweet 4 year old says, "mama, why does that old man have a bird on his head? is he crazy?" in my ambarrassment, we fled the premises