Friday, September 30, 2005

Karl Rove comes home.

Well, actually, I got the rugrat a couple of budgies. I've been meaning to for ages, and I finally got off my backside.

they are young, malleable, with their wings trimmed so that I can get them used to being handled.

And they are named Karl and Rove. Karl is a bit larger and gryeblue with a yellow head and grey tail. Rove is your basic blue budgie. I did think of naming them Halliburton and Chimpybushmchitler, but those names are a bit long for a 3year old to learn.

Now I've got to teach them a few good phrases, too. Like "It's all about the oil!" and "black helicopter!"

Maybe even "where's my lake?"


At 6:00 PM, Blogger Outer East Girl said...

Just want to say that I love your blog. Especially the post about the police giving culturally appropriate customer service.
I am a Melbourne girl in London married to a police officer. We are going to move back next year. He found your post very interesting. Policing in the UK is the same, if not worse.
I've just started a new blog and I've added you to my list.


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