Rachel 217/365



While I was gone my parents purchased a new bird feeder. Apparently the
logic went something like this: when my dad initially put the post in the
ground he apparently did too good of a job in making it secure (so it
wouldn't fall on me and my brother when we were little). Cement and nails
were involved. Now, when he tried removing it, he discovered it will
probably be there forever, and since the bird house that was there was in
danger of being condemned by PETA, they just bought a new one.

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