Adding to the theory that nothing normal ever happens to me, while Glen and I were at the Fauna Park, I was bitten on the eyelid by a cockatoo, who was sitting on my shoulder.
I hope I don’t get bird flu.
Adding to the theory that nothing normal ever happens to me, while Glen and I were at the Fauna Park, I was bitten on the eyelid by a cockatoo, who was sitting on my shoulder.
I hope I don’t get bird flu.
