
The trials and
tribulations of a group of feathered misfits
whose one aim is to loot the Bird Munchies
factory.
START EPISODE #8
"Now is everyone ready?
Weve a few minutes. They havent
got it loaded yet. So Id just like to
say to you all, that this is an historic
moment in parrot history."
"What about us?"
"Alright. An historic
moment in parrot and pigeon history. We are
on the verge of one of the greatest..."
"Tandar all were
going to do is poop on a truck. Its not
like the charge of the light brigade."
"Wheres your
sense of occasion Drongo. This speech could
go down in history. Now as I was
saying..."
"Hey the trucks going.
If youre going to say something famous
Tandar youd better say it quick."
"Oh poop. Lets
go."
"Thats going to
go down in history?"
"Well at least he kept
it brief."
"Just shut up and
follow that truck."
"Okay Tandar its
coming out of the factory gates. We should
hit it on that first bend."
"Are those pigeons in
position?"
"Right behind us,
Tandar. Ready when you are."
"Dont forget if
anything goes wrong we meet back at the tree.
Ready. Then lets do it. Tight
formation. Follow me."
3 minutes later
"Everyone here? What
happened? Geez, what a stuff-up."
"Never mind Tandar we
gave it our best aahh... shot. We should have
practised on a moving target. But at least
the truck slowed down for a moment."
"Who cares about the
stupid truck Piki. Did you see what those
pigeons did?"
"Well it was a damn
stupid spot for a picnic anyway. Right beside
the road like that."
"Forty of them. What a
mess."
"True, but maybe the
humans didnt take it so badly Tandar.
After all they threw us all their fruit. Very
kind of them, under the circumstances."
"Hmm, you may be right.
But well never involve pigeons in our
plans again. And you can tell them that
Rosso."
"Well, actually I was
talking to their leader on the way back. From
the language he was using I gained the
impression that theyre not all that
keen to help any more anyway."
"What exactly did he
say. Without the expletives if you dont
mind."
"Without... okay
lets see. He said "never, parrots,
help, off."
"I see. Oh, well,
forget the pigeons, at least we have a
fallback plan."
"Which is?"
"We go to the Floriade
and stay there until weve eaten the big
birdmunchie. Well have to share it with
all the others but it should last for a few
weeks."
"Good idea. Our motto
can be, if you cant beat em, eat
em."
"Good one Rosso. Lets
forget all about todays effort. But at our
next meeting I want some ideas. We have to
get those birdmunchies. Okay, lets go to
Floriade."

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