After a two year cold war, Danielle's bird Pete and I are finally friends. We never figured out why he hated me in the first place. However, we hypothesized many theories. Some of which include my abundance of jewelry, my bright nail polish, the over the top hats and hair accessories I'm rarely without, my "strong" personality. Not sure what it was but apparently he's over it and though I pretended not to care that he was terrified of me those two years, I did and I'm ecstatic that we're bosom buddies at last :)
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