Who in their right mind, would ever even care that there are fourteen different ways to clip a bird's feathers?
Honestly. It's like I'm taking a pseudo summer crash course in useless animal care information.
Guess who the author of my course is?
Yep. Harvey, The Step-Dad.
He seems to think that if he sits me in front of a TV screen for long enough, I'll be an expert in everything animal by the end of the week.
*bangs head against desk*
Just come kidnap me now, someone. please.
I'm serious. Come get me out of here before I have to spend tomorrow watching '102 Ways To Feed a Snake."
Please.
Karen<3
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