Monday, September 15, 2008

It's a bird... it's a... no, it's really a bird!

Well, Doug left for Boston for the week this morning, and it got started off with a bang- or should I say flutter... isn't a bird in the house a bad omen?
Here's a picture of the stupid bird perched up on the ceiling fan, and then trying to get out the kitchen window- his eventual route of escape. I'm guessing Ebony brought him in, judging by the blood on the floor and wall by the cat door. Fun stuff!



2 comments:

Melissa@TheHappierHomemaker said...

Yuck. Was the bird very hurt? I've never heard of it being a bad omen, I know its supposed to be good if they poo on you.

Katie said...

i miss you.

i think that is all i can say right now. i got your myspace message, but there is so much i want to write that i am left with nothing.

i can't wait to come back to charleston to visit and see you - and the new additions!

you are beautiful.