Thanks to all the folks who stopped to check on me while I lay mortally wounded on the sidewalk last Thursday. And thanks to those who took the time to call for assistance. And special thanks to the folks from Hope for Wildlife Society who took me to the vet. I’ll be seeing you all outside the great french fry truck in the sky! —Mr. Gull
This article appears in Oct 21-27, 2010.
yeah great you saved a gull peeps thank the lord for that 🙂
Hey, the rabbits of Watership Down saved a gull and Kee-Har proved to be a good friend and ally to them.
“Now I go to peeg vater”
Marty . . . the gull was “mortally wounded” — that means he didn’t last too long after he was picked up.
He just got a decent end to his brief time here on Earth, which is why he is now hanging out with all his gull friends at “the big french-fry truck in the sky.”
http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bVNC-LzjnUg/TGoJ…
Oh noses – Jonathan Livingston Seagull is dead?
i read that book hugo. i think it took me thirty minutes…lovin the funny poster
dooh oopsy; reading comprehension wasn’t a featured subject for us short-bus types 🙂