" I see her a statuesque vision of loveliness, enveloped on gossamer feathers. Her innocent soul sings to my heart to beat a little faster (and my wings a little too).
She's a user
" I think not
Mom Gossip around the yard is that my doughy Chloe has a hankering for a little naked neck(ing), along with the food. Trust ME, I know!
As far as the rest of the luscious ladies,
Mother with their large ladylike bits & pieces. They tire of Thor. Did you know they giggle & call him "Thor the hen" behind his tail. BTW- it was a yard wide conspiracy to take him out of commission, by breaking his leg.
They whisper sweet nothings to me. Things like "Impy da man" & "Oh, baby flap your wings at me!"
How do you like that? missy
So stop interupting my moves LADY!
Impy- or is there another reasons you keep running out to me?
Sorry, I'm just not that into you.