Thursday, April 21, 2005

I heard the owl call my name


A moment of silence for Jack's shack the boreal owl. Hopefully wherever he is, he shall never be pissed off or confused again.

Apparently, they found him dead in his cage yesterday. No weapon, no motive, no suspect. If they want my opinion, however, I think the parrot did it. That crazy menace of a thing (from which I still have a scab on my finger) is capable of anything. ANYTHING.

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