I am a beautiful, delightful, little bird with a large happy personality with bright, fuzzy, yellow feathers to match. I have been lonely lately though, it makes me quiet in addition fragile. I am on the search for a new best friend; I hope this friend with be real as well as pulchritudinous, loud as me with a big, corny sense of humor. I spy a large creature with floppy, brown ears with gross stream of drool slide out from its mouth, the next thing I notice is the creature is rolled over on a soft rug, very close to my cage. I try to sing loud to get the creature's attention, but he is too far.
I move on, not discouraged. Another strange being comes around the corner, much more graceful than the last. I sing loud again, determined. This
I move on, not discouraged. Another strange being comes around the corner, much more graceful than the last. I sing loud again, determined. This