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Interesting. The 6th picture on my phone takes us back to July of 2013 when the husband rescued a baby robin from the middle of our road.
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He lived with us for almost a month and we named him Little Cheeper. As you can see he was also a little pooper.
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He was a sweet little guy and I fattened him up with worms, canned dogged food and fruit. I hand trained him, and before long he was flying all over the house.
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It was tempting to keep him as a pet…
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But in the end I couldn’t, and we let him fly free in our backyard.
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But back to the game…
Little Cheeper killing me?
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Nah, I’m not buying it.
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River's world..... 
Well this is interesting…..you have birds that want to kill you. I have a 40 lb pail of cat litter.
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I suppose if it was dropped on your head that could do the job…..
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Nick’s hands, Taken Nov 17,2014. The first time I had ever seen them without the chevy grease around and under his nails.
Ya, I don’t think so either.
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I love that. Nice memory….
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I’ve been killed by a massive smoker – the kind used in a BBQ contest. My son is standing on top of it, so I guess he’s responsible.
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Your son smoked you, and then stood on top to make sure you didn’t escape?
That’s cold.
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Perhaps I should lose my Mother of the Year award.
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There’s a story there…
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Sixth photo starting with the oldest or newest?
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I went with oldest, because to me the sixth photo means the sixth one you took.
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In that case, I’m getting crushed by a hair salon sign that reads IRONY.
Couldn’t have asked for a more perfect death if I’d tried!
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I wouldn’t expect you to go out any other way.
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My 6th pic is of 3 quarters.
Great info about raising a wild bird!
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Killed by .75 cents? Well at least you can say you’re a cheap date.
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I’ve never claimed otherwise!
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Well, the 6th picture is of myself wearing a Christian themed t-shirt so I guess I was killed for sharing my beliefs!
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Sad, and all too probable these days.
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Yes, I believe it is already happening in other countries.
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Mine is a wild iguana climbing up a tree!!! He can and would kill me!!
Do you remember when I had 21 birds in my apartment?? I miss them!!
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Birds are lovely pets, but it always makes me sad to cage them. As for the iguana…. run!
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Has Cheepers ever returned for a visit?
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After we let him go I looked for years, but it was kind of hard to tell. No wild robin ever approached me, so probably not.
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Too bad. I was hoping he came by from time to time for some grub . . . or grubs.
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I stayed with him most of the first day to make sure he would feed on his own but after that, I don’t know.
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If we’re going back to first photos, I was killed by a natural pine Christmas wreath. Bah humbug.
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That sneaky elf on a shelf was behind it. I just know it…
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People with a fear of birds will feel justified. I have anxiety, so I won’t be playing this game. 🙂
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Little Cheeper wouldn’t hurt a fly. Well, okay… he’d eat a fly, but he wouldn’t hurt you.
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And I do love birds…
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Cathy brought Michael Berryman (The Hills have Eyes) to do the job. Nice try.
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If I went for the sixth most recent, Otto would have killed me by sleeping on the dryer. Someone call Sherlock Holmes.
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Death by cat is not that mysterious.
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