A Pleasant Pheasant

Fron Avalus,

a pheasant on my way from work. It was picking up stuff from the ground and did not mind me that much. Then a lady with a small unleashed dog came by and the pheasant chose to retreat.

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  1. Andrew G. says

    Reminds me of the old tongue-twister:

    “I’m not the pheasant plucker, I’m the pheasant plucker’s mate. I’m only plucking pheasants ’cause the pheasant plucker’s late.”

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