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The bird can sing like a cardinal now, imitate the microwave timer, catcall, and he is just learning to say "Pretty bird". The last part is sort of funny because when I first got Goulet, Philip said, "No, don't say pretty bird, the last thing we'd want him to learn is something as cliche as 'pretty bird'." I would also like to teach him to say "Bite me" but I don't think my family would love that.

I'm having a mid-week weekend. I'm skipping church to watch movies and eat oatmeal creme pies. You would too. Better than a midweek meltdown...

"So that I remember to never go that far, could you leave me with a scar?"
(Missy Higgins)