To make it simple: Mom and dad said "The pheasant cage smells move it to the garage
" So we decided we would this afternoon. We got it out of the basement but had to go through a side door with a 3 inch crack that any pheasant could get out of. So here are my parents carrying a washing machine box filled with chirping little pheasant chicks. We put the box down on the gravel just outside the garage. We moved some stuff out of the way. We picked up the box and the bottom half-way falls out. At this time I am running around frantically
(but not happy more like this but with running
) I was at the point of breakdown
we lucked out and found a replacement bottom. Now we had to find away to put the pheasant and box on to the bottom. so my mom said: "put the box, the pheasant, and old box on the new bottom and I will pull the old bottom off and the will fall into the new bottom" so we pulled and we pushed and all of a sudden my brother starts freaking out like
. Next thing I see is a little 2 week old pheasant chick running around on the garage floor so far it wa skind of like a show.
people would have paid to see this. To make a long story shorter, we slid the old bottom out and all the pheasant were happy and fine and all are alive.
. But the basement still smells like a dead cow
that is an average day at my house, well not to average
Here they are in their new location









Here they are in their new location



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