A middle aged woman lived
alone except for her pet, a male parrot. The woman was very proud of her parrot
because it would sit in the bottom of its cage, cross its wings, and pray. She
was also a devout church goer and would often brag to the congregation about
her faithful parrot.
One day the women was
boasting about her parrot's prayers. An older gentleman was simply amazed by
this. ''I have a female parrot and she's just terrible. My son raised her and
all she does is curse. She's the most foul mouthed creature I've ever heard,''
he sighed. ''Maybe if we put my parrot with your parrot he would teach mine how
to pray and stop cursing so much.''
The woman readily agreed
to this and a few days later the gentleman brought his parrot by. The woman's
parrot sat praying in the bottom of the cage as they placed the female inside
with him. The parrot instantly stopped praying, hopped up, looked the female
over and shouted, ''Hot damn!! This is what I've been praying for!!''

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