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yukinoomoniOkay, so as you all probably know, I work next to a pet store owned by two awesome people. Yesterday one of the owners came by and told me that they were having their floors done, so could they leave some stuff over at our store overnight, since they didn't haven room?
I was like, sure, hey, what are boxes?
I walked into the store this morning and turned off the alarm as usual. And then...I heard it. It sounded like a giant cricket. It scared the shit out of me.
And then I saw red and blue cloth and I thought, HOLY SHIT SOMEONE IS IN HERE SLGKHGLDKSHG.
And then I peered closer, and found...
...three birdcages. The "merchandise" was the pet store's pet birds =D.
So I've been talking to these birds ever since. And they chirp back.
Lol wtf.
Edit: Aw, they're gone now.
I was like, sure, hey, what are boxes?
I walked into the store this morning and turned off the alarm as usual. And then...I heard it. It sounded like a giant cricket. It scared the shit out of me.
And then I saw red and blue cloth and I thought, HOLY SHIT SOMEONE IS IN HERE SLGKHGLDKSHG.
And then I peered closer, and found...
...three birdcages. The "merchandise" was the pet store's pet birds =D.
So I've been talking to these birds ever since. And they chirp back.
Lol wtf.
Edit: Aw, they're gone now.
