Monday, November 16, 2009

Hillbilly Music

The player cued up my new (but old to me) song

Now it's guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music
Lonely, lonely streets that I call home
Yea, my guitars, cadillacs, hillbilly music
It's the only thing that keeps me hangin' on

And Charlie the Cockatoo started rocking out.  Dancing: bobbing.  Waddling to and fro on his perch.  Crooning.[1]

Jeepers: my wife's bird is a friggin' hillbilly.

[1] Cockatoos are not, in my brief experience, what you would call melodious.  More like a happy-go-lucky drunk who insists on singing his favorite song, loud and off-key.

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