To: Uncle Sausage
He's passed on. This parrot is no more. He has ceased to be. He's a stiff. Bereft of life. He's kicked the bucket, shuffled off his mortal coil, run down the curtain and joined the bleedin' choir invisible. This is an ex-parrot.
To: Betty Jane
He's passed on. This parrot is no more. He has ceased to be. He's a stiff. Bereft of life. He's kicked the bucket, shuffled off his mortal coil, run down the curtain and joined the bleedin' choir invisible. This is an ex-parrot. "The bird, named Rocky, was unharmed."
To: Betty Jane
On to the cheese shop!!
13 posted on
08/09/2003 8:57:03 PM PDT by
Shmokey
(Always be prepared)
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