My dad had a cockatoo that loved metal music, mainly tool and metallica, it took off one day but he played some metallica in the back yard and the ****** actually came back
well, i think i was six or seven when i moved out so i didn't really get to appreciate that. but still, i remember there was one other house near us and everything except for the one tree was dull yellow.
okay am i missing something here, why are these kids, they sound like they're about 5-10 talking about "i want to drive", "did she already drive". im not understanding this.....
My dad let me sit in his lap a couple times while driving. I steered (while his hand held the thing steady without my knowing) and he took care of the gas and breaks. It only happened in zero traffic areas where there was no risk of hurting anyone.