Flower, the hippy raptor, was doing yoga on the deck. Old Dr. H, the duckbill she had just married, struggled to get in position.
"My dear". said Doc. H." I fear that I may well be pass this. "
"You just have to let your aura flow". Said Flower with a bride's loving smile.
."Age is in the mind. Our life force is endless. We are the children of stars dear one."
As Dr. H slowly settled in position, a nasty crewman went by and said to his friend
," Look at the dumb old creep".
Now, Dr. H did not hear him.
But, alas for him, Flower did; and a raptor, even a flower child hippy dinostock raptor, is still a raptor.
"Excuse me for a while dear one". She said to Dr. H, as she flowed to her feet, and removing her Bierkies freed her raptor claw.
A few minutes later, Dr. H heard agonizing screams followed by two splashes.
As Flower returned wiping her claw with an organic tissue, Dr. H asked. "What was that dear girl are you alright?"
"I am fine beloved." Flower replied. "That?. Just some dark souls discovering karma."
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