So we were getting ready to leave and I heard a crash in the kitchen. The kids start screaming that there was a bird in the house…and sure enough there was. I sent my sister in to catch him while I grabbed the camera. She said she would kill me if I posted these pictures, but since she never reads my blog it wont matter.
My daddy asked if it was a fat bird because the fat bird is always sneaking into the garage to eat the dog food. And apparently now it is brave enough to get Bella’s (the inside dog) food in the kitchen.
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