29-52 talking with the bird
Eva: Hey bird! Bird! Are you listening to me?
Bird: Cooo. Cooo.
Eva: What do you mean coo? Yes, of course I'm talking to you.
Bird: Cooo. Cooo.
Eva: What? Are you calling me cute? I'm not cute I'm your worst nightmare!
Bird: Cooo. Cooo.
Eva: Okay. We may have a failure to communicate here.
Bird: Cooo. Cooo.
Eva: Yes, Cooo-municate. Glad to see that you're trying. Maybe I can train you to speak after all.
Bird: Cooo. Cooo.
Eva: No, not choo choo. That's the wrong type of train. I meant train you as in teach you something.
Bird: Cooo. Cooo.
Eva: Okay. I'm having a little trouble with your dialect. So I'm just going to bark louder and louder until you get what I'm saying.
Bird: Cooo. Cooo.
Eva: Now you're just being a jerk. If you want louder, I can do louder!
Dave: Eva, can you come inside and stop waking up the neighbours?
Eva: But I was having a conversation with the bird, not the neighbours. I think I'll stay outside and just chat a little bit longer.
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Sunday morning and I was unsure what to do with her photo of the week. And then a pigeon showed up on the back fence and I had my answer. Our deck is fenced in, but when Eva is particularly excited about something she sticks her nose through the fence so she can get that last little bit closer.
We often have sparrows on the fence, which Eva appears to have negotiated a truce with. But, we don't often get pigeons visiting, and Eva apparently wants to keep it that way. Or maybe she wants him to come by more often. They never did get that far in their conversation.
A busy day today, so just a quick post this morning. I hope to come back later to check on other people's photos.
29-52 talking with the bird
Eva: Hey bird! Bird! Are you listening to me?
Bird: Cooo. Cooo.
Eva: What do you mean coo? Yes, of course I'm talking to you.
Bird: Cooo. Cooo.
Eva: What? Are you calling me cute? I'm not cute I'm your worst nightmare!
Bird: Cooo. Cooo.
Eva: Okay. We may have a failure to communicate here.
Bird: Cooo. Cooo.
Eva: Yes, Cooo-municate. Glad to see that you're trying. Maybe I can train you to speak after all.
Bird: Cooo. Cooo.
Eva: No, not choo choo. That's the wrong type of train. I meant train you as in teach you something.
Bird: Cooo. Cooo.
Eva: Okay. I'm having a little trouble with your dialect. So I'm just going to bark louder and louder until you get what I'm saying.
Bird: Cooo. Cooo.
Eva: Now you're just being a jerk. If you want louder, I can do louder!
Dave: Eva, can you come inside and stop waking up the neighbours?
Eva: But I was having a conversation with the bird, not the neighbours. I think I'll stay outside and just chat a little bit longer.
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Sunday morning and I was unsure what to do with her photo of the week. And then a pigeon showed up on the back fence and I had my answer. Our deck is fenced in, but when Eva is particularly excited about something she sticks her nose through the fence so she can get that last little bit closer.
We often have sparrows on the fence, which Eva appears to have negotiated a truce with. But, we don't often get pigeons visiting, and Eva apparently wants to keep it that way. Or maybe she wants him to come by more often. They never did get that far in their conversation.
A busy day today, so just a quick post this morning. I hope to come back later to check on other people's photos.