I get home last night and as normal the crew all come running and gathering around on the front patio. Well one of the white roos decided he was gonna get some sneaky lovin' from Ethel when she wasn't looking. I heard a bunch of squaking and turned just in time to see him run off and there stands Ethel with a white feather hanging from her beak.
She held onto and was looking around at everyone else like " you wanna piece of this too".
Moral of the story - DON'T MESS WITH ETHEL!
Moral of the story - DON'T MESS WITH ETHEL!
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