kickycan wrote:Yeah, you're probably right. My cat's a real pussy.
SneakyBeaky wrote:But of course, Rockey (aka PigPig and Poultry in a Clownsuit) has been working on these behavior problems and has come a long way. He's even expanded his rather limited vocabulary to include words like crack rock, amongst other things (and this was of his own doing- he creates new words by combining old words he knows; crack rock is a conglomerate of cracker and rock-rock)
This thread's the funniest in days ...
By the way, there is indeed, it turns out, a 104-year-old foul-mouthed parrot who spends his retiring days in a garden centre in Surrey, entertaining customers at the Heathfield Nurseries, in Reigate, with a string of obscene anti-Nazi tirades. (
LINK) Unfortunately however, his owner's claims that it's Winston Churchill's former bird have been dismissed out of hand by the Churchill family. In fact, Winston's daughter, Lady Soames, asserts that Churchill never owned any macaw and is decidedly miffed about the entire story, which she calls "too tiresome for words". (
LINK).
