I had lovebirds. Their names were Batman and Robin because of the great acrobatics they performed. One day, one of them tore the other to pieces. The biggest piece left was the beak.
We never could figure out who lived and who died, so we didn’t know what to call the survivor and, without love, she died too.
I had lovebirds. Their names were Batman and Robin because of the great acrobatics they performed. One day, one of them tore the other to pieces. The biggest piece left was the beak. We never could figure out who lived and who died, so we didn’t know what to call the survivor and, without love, she died too.