While visiting the priest

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Added: Sun. Oct 09, 2011 9:26am
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While visiting the priest, we watched the caged birds mate
as we sat in the room for tea and cake was served.
My mother did try not to laugh and failed so loud.
I looked for proof the birds were  both of different gender

As we sat in the room for tea and cake was served
the mating birds both fell off of their stick and died .
The priest began to cry so bad, that we should leave.

My mother did try not to laugh and failed so loud
that she was heard more than a block away from there
but still before we went we finished tea and cake

I looked for proof the birds were both of different gender,
their little bodies lying upside down I peaked.
I never did find out, the priest just made us go.