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Wednesday, March 12, 2008


I don't blame Henry. I hate pigeons too.

I had pigeons shit on my car so bad in college that it took Brooks almost two hours with a pressure washer to get it all off.

Gross, I can still smell it.

Oh man, what I would give to be able to hear that video!

We have pigeons, and I'm kind of cool with them, but just because the seagulls scare me more. Those suckers are HUGE! They could totally beat me down if they put their mind to it.

Ooooh! Can Henry come guard my windowsills for a while? He's super scary!

In my head, throughout this entire movie Henry is detailing his intentions for the flying rat, er, I mean pigeon...and everything is said is in a super-sexy European accent. And the pigeon (who talks like a slutty, dirrty, white-trashy, freak) is getting more and more afraid of Henry's Big Talking... yeah, it's hilarious. Again, in my head. ;o)

Ugh, pigeons. That one was bold as brass, that's for darn sure.

I definitely am not a pigeon fan either, haha.

Crack the window just a leeeetle bit, because pigeons are cockaroaches of the avian world and Henry is clearly in need of some extra nutrition.

Amazing footage. You should submit that to the Discovery Channel. I'd bet you'd win an award for displaying the amazing relationship between cat and pigeon, where pigeon prevails!

I agree completely with Henry. That pigeon looks dirty, mean and nasty.

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