Posts tagged bush turkey

I’m sorry, Bush Turkey.

I tried to help you find your way out of train station, you were pacing back and forth and looked like you were trying to figure out how your body could fit through those tiny white bars.

So, I thought I’d walk in a way that would lead you to an exit, and I did!

Then there was the fence you tried to go under that you caught your feathers on, and the mean boy who said that he liked killing birds like you, and then, when you were finally outside, those awful Miner birds swooped and pecked at you, and you had to run and hide under a tree.

Sorry, Bush Turkey.