Right after this picture was taken a bird flew over my head and pooped right on my head! I turned to Art and said that bird just pooped on my head. He didn't believe me. I said I know it did I felt something plop on my head. Sure enough there was bird poop. Art cleaned some of it out of my head and was dry heaving. Amber cleaned the rest out.
I don't know why people say getting pooped on by a bird is lucky! I didn't find anything lucky about it!
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