No Annabelle was not chasing birds again, rather we had one in our house. It was a rainy, cold day and I had just settled on the couch to catch up on some emails, had slightly cracked the big doors to let some fresh air in, when this little bird came flying in. It scared the heck out of me, but I quickly realized it was a little bird. So I jumped up, tried to shoe it out and it was having a difficult time finding itself back into the wild. I grabbed my camera, took a couple pics and wished Annabelle was awake to experience the bird frenzy. After I sat back down and processed what had happened I realized two things: 1) the bird had pooped ALL over and 2) the thought of ever getting Annabelle a pet bird, which yes I have mentioned while being over here, is out the door and not an option!
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