Maybe it was the bag you throw over the cage so parrot thinks it’s sleepy, go-night-night time.
And for the love of God, it’s “thieves”. OP, they can steal your stereo, but don’t let them deteriorate your spelling and grammar.
It was a sleeping bag that had parrots on it. Very Jimmy Buffet Margaritaville in color, and only partially eaten by the dog, so still in relatively good shape.
And I apologize for the typo. I don’t proof as well as I should (or at all sometimes).
:o I didn’t notice yours, which was a simple typo. I meant the OP’s “thief’s”! ::shudder
You’re right. Thieves are fucking assholes. Last week my wife’s cell phone was stolen by a guy I was nice enough to give a ride to.
He came up to me when I was changing the sticker on my plates, had some sob story about how he locked the keys in his car and needed to go to his wife’s work to get the spare set and asked if I would please give him a ride. The idiot that I am, I agree to take him. I go into my apartment to get my keys, he slips in uninvited, swipes her phone from atop our coffee table. Didn’t even notice it until I got back. To top it all off, he didn’t even say thank you after I dropped him off.
Cancelled her service as soon as we noticed. Called the cops, they gave me a case number. I don’t ever expect to see that Motorola again.