The cage is big and wide, still they are not singing, damn these little nasty birds, what’s wrong with them not singing, they were two love birds, blue which is female, and green who is male, I built them a small nest, few months later, the female put 4 small eggs, she started to hatch them, but they still not singing, what’s wrong?.
I entered my hand and started to chase one of them, you can see them flying from a corner to another, almost their breath is taken, I looked at the mother in her nest, I took a stick and started annoying her to leave her eggs, she moved away looking to the nest, feeling scare that I may do something wrong to them, I knew she is interested in her eggs, but I just love to annoy them.
I let them for a while, cause their full surrender to me, gave me a desire to annoy them more, this time I brought water spray, I pushed it toward them, till all their feather is wet, the mother and father came out of the nest drying their wings, at this moments, I stroke their nest and smashed it down, the eggs were totally ruined, mother and father gone crazy.
I hated their ugly voice screaming at me, I just wanted to make them shut up, I entered my hand to make them fear and shut up, feeling in power and control on them, how can they run away of me, no one will stop me, how can they “Resist” me, I gripped the mother to see the father reaction, I gripped her hard, feeling her heart beats on my palm, the father still looking at me, whistling like a crazy, I twisted the mother very hard, and let her fell bottom of the cage, she was hopeless, unable to move, feeling dizzy, then I tried to capture the father.
But the surprise is when I tried to capture that little bastard, he bite my finger, I was shocked, I pulled my hand out looking at the blood, I couldn’t believe it, I decided to give him a lesson, how can a small weak nasty bird attacks me?, I entered my hand straight to him, he didn’t run away this time, he swooped on me, wow, not just him, and his wife too, the bastard, he recruited his wife against me, is this believable?, this is insane, savagery, that’s it, this is terrorism itself, how can you be birds, and you are so savage, and suicide nature is in your blood.
I took out my note book and wrote down a small note for me and for my kids later: Love Birds are terrorists, they must be killed with no mercy.
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