Mom, what are you doing? I thought you needed some colour, Shoko. Let’s face it, you’re basically black and white. Well, I can’t see in all the colours of the rainbow. Ya, but we can and you look majestic in parrot feathers. Parrot, where’s the parrot….that’s a bird. I don’t care for birds except for crows.
Oh, lord of the fleas, I feel silly. C’mon mom this is not the real me. The real me is not part bird.
Alright, I’ll wear them but you owe me big time, mom.