If you’re an owl-lover like the Gerts you won’t be able to resist this:
And anyone who’s ever heard a couple of blokes grouching together in the corner of the pub will recognise this conversation:
Just what are they complaining about? Suggestions, please.
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And I said to ‘er, and she said to me…
Chuckle, what ever happened to the “hoot hoot”.
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Aussie birds don’t like to conform
I like that!
Brilliant. Barking barroom owls! And who knew those hooters and howlers had another whole repertoire!
It upsets the dogs, though I believe some of them are practising their hooting in retaliation.
Lovely! I have a fondness for pictures of owls, especially Charles Tunnicliffe’s word engravings.
Any owl-lover is a friend of Gert.