If you've been a regular reader,
you may remember Youngest Hawthorne's
problems with the birds.
It seems the sea gulls
have a certain proclivity for his car.
See my post about it here.
Apparently,
this penchant is not limited to just the gulls.
There were four other cars
in this particular parking area
and they were all in pristine condition.
There were no trees directly above YH's car.
This was yet another senseless, random act
of vandalism by evil, thug robins.
No doubt an initiation ritual
for rogue robins to join a bird-gang.
I likey.
I see a helicopter chasing a witch on a broomstick.
With a black cat.
Or is it a turtle?
Or a goose??
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