Theres this pride that lives around this church where they do local flea markets. They are pretty terrifying because they scream at a random sounding like children and they are just way up on this really tall tree so you can’t see them so you just get random screaming children as you walk
are they called prides? we’ve got some here (some dingus decided he wanted to be the rich dingus with peafowl on his lawn, then they all left his house and like the turkeys started attacking hubcaps they could see their reflection in. damn invasive cocks)
Theres this pride that lives around this church where they do local flea markets. They are pretty terrifying because they scream at a random sounding like children and they are just way up on this really tall tree so you can’t see them so you just get random screaming children as you walk
are they called prides? we’ve got some here (some dingus decided he wanted to be the rich dingus with peafowl on his lawn, then they all left his house and like the turkeys started attacking hubcaps they could see their reflection in. damn invasive cocks)
My grandfather’s neighbors had peacocks when I was a kid. They’d hop the fence and terrify the neighborhood all day. I hated those assholes.