avablog

So yesterday, after dropping Ava off at preschool, I was following behind a car that had two people riding in it. One of them, the passenger, had a very strange sillhouette. His head looked bumpy and huge, and it seemed to be moving around in a very strange manner. Suddenly, there was a flurry of movement, and I realized that a giant, orange-beaked parrot was riding on the man’s shoulders and moving around the back of his neck, hopping everywhere. And, at that point, I had to wonder: “What in the hell is up with that parrothead?!”