Max Abima likes to shop for his friends. And one of his favorite places to browse is Wild Birds Unlimited. They don't always know he's there. Sometimes he stealth- shops from the comforts of his cloth bag, whispering in my ear. Other times, he's out on the counter hob nobbing with the great staff and spreading his considerable charms. They are always kind to him and he appreciates that no one there has suggested he's a red devil. When you're an Uglydoll with the I.Q. of Albert Einstein, the flare of Gertrude Stein, and the conplexion of a ripe cherry tomato, how can life be anything but dazzling!
Monday, September 19, 2011
Wild Max Unlimited
Max Abima likes to shop for his friends. And one of his favorite places to browse is Wild Birds Unlimited. They don't always know he's there. Sometimes he stealth- shops from the comforts of his cloth bag, whispering in my ear. Other times, he's out on the counter hob nobbing with the great staff and spreading his considerable charms. They are always kind to him and he appreciates that no one there has suggested he's a red devil. When you're an Uglydoll with the I.Q. of Albert Einstein, the flare of Gertrude Stein, and the conplexion of a ripe cherry tomato, how can life be anything but dazzling!
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