She was all mine. I was the only one she followed. She slept in the crook of my arm and she was my bird.... Christina.
It was hot. I was in a tent in Greece. 2 months....Bliss.
With Christina it was an "on - off" kind of arrangement. Most nights she'd be with me but some nights she'd turn down my offer.
She'd prefer to sleep outside the local fish restaurant on a box.
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2 months in a tent in Greece with a hottie? You lucky dog.
Oh, and I've tagged you... :-)
wait, do you mean an actual bird now?
I'm so terribly CONFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUSED LOL
I thought you meant a bird w/ feathers but then Kyle's response confused me. lol
Well to add to the confusion, there was me wondering if her preference for the local fish restaurant meant that she was a cat?
Thanks for stopping by at mine by the way, you're welcome to pop over anytime.
Bet she had fishy breath!!!!!
Very Funny Butch Boo!
I'm confused :(
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