I do now understand that bird. As she sat on her perch just staring, my anger grew as I started swearing she stood firm as I walked through the door. All she had to say to me, it was obvious, and right on key…… “never more “I was calling Coco some off the wall names today. But when I called her “Snapchat” she growled at me like she was insulted! I called her feather brain and she said nothing. I called her poop machine and she said nothing.
I won’t ever understand that bird!
Sorry Edgar,