Kevin and Kylie (as I overheard them by the garden water cooler. I have parrot-phrased as closely as possible).
Kevin: ‘Hey, Kylie, there’s another parrot down in the water here. Right below me. Look’.
Kylie: ‘Oh, Kev, that’s you, ya daft galah.’
Kevin: ‘Oh, now I see, yeah. It IS me. Crikey, I’m good looking, eh. Check those feathers.’
Kylie: ‘Lawks! When I think that I dumped Jason for you. Sigh. I wonder where Jason is these days.’
Kevin: ‘I’m thinking of getting a mullet. I’d look so cool. Even cooler than now, I mean. Hey, Kylie? A mullet, what’d ya think? Kylie? Kylie?’
Kyle”. “Lawks. I cant believe I chose you, Kev.
Photos taken at the Western Australian Government House gardens in Perth.
Mark is guardian and blundering typist for Mawson, one of this bright world’s few published bears. He is the writer-bear of It’s A Bright World To Feel Lost In.
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