Things I Don’t Know

I recently saw something I had never seen before, and it reminded me of one of the stupidest things I ever thought was true.  I saw a boy wild turkey trying to catch the eyes of 2 girl wild turkeys (they didn’t appear interested, as Chuckweasel pointed out, maybe they jush wanna dansh by theirshelves)  — and I had never seen a boy wild turkey, so I was amazed that they have the big ol’ traditional turkey butt plumage that domestic ones have.  So he’s shaking his butt at the women, and they keep scuttling off, and I am FRICKIN’.  FASCINATED.

But we were on the interstate, and Chuckweasel for some reason frowns upon illegally pulling over on the interstate to watch turkey porn, so we continued on.  And I recalled that, as a child  (okay, until like last year) I did not think birds had sex.

Now, I am not that stupid.  I knew something had to be occurring to make more birds, but I also knew how insects and fish — which also lay eggs — do the whole I’ll put these eggs over here and you just get to them when you’re ready method, so I figured birds did, too.  And don’t ask me how I thought the… uh, product got through the eggshell, I don’t know.  I guess I thought they stayed soft long enough for the rooster to get there. 

Then I meet Chuckweasel, and he used to keep pet birds, and he informs me that my ideas regarding bird reproduction are ludicrously retarded.  Which I think is a slang term for “endearing and well-thought-out.”  When you add this to the head cheese thing, it’s a wonder I’m allowed out without a helmet.

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12 responses to “Things I Don’t Know

  1. You need a bumper sticker: “I brake for turkey porn.”

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  2. I, too, am fascinated by the breeding habits of animals. Don’t know where you are but I think we could have a great time in MO where there are plenty of places to hang out and possibly observe them without them ever knowing. I especially like to watch the mother’s with their babies.

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    • here in Wes’ BYGAWD Virginny, we have what nature experts like to call “a shitpot” of deer, squirrels, racoons, possums, etc…. all of whom choose to live in the quote-unquote “city.” It’s very weird to be late for work because a deer wouldn’t let you in the building!

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  3. Should we further blow your mind by telling you that some fish and insects also have sex? I’m wondering if I’ll get pinged for Googling “dragonfly sex” at work…because as I recall, it is dirty dirty dirty.

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    • dammit, don’t tell me that! I always thought when you saw a dragonfly on top of another dragonfly, it meant one was tired and needed a ride! My illusions, where have they gone?

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  4. Birds are actually a bunch of perverts.

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    • they already freaked me out after the goose blacked both my eyes, now I have to worry that they’re out there DOIN’ IT??? With their weird tongues and everything???

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  5. I thought the same exact thing as a kid! I thought the boy bird jizzed on the eggs after they were hatched because my crazy-ass meemaw had a parrot that lived in a cage by itself and it laid eggs! Fact. Then I witnessed a duck rape at a park once, which I thought was a fight at first, and a lightbulb went off in my head that that was fowl fornication. Marlin Perkins never told us, so how were we to know?

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    • that was my thought, too! I thought they just left it around, you know? ‘Cause chickens lay eggs even when they’re not pregnant… ew. Wait. That means we’re eating chicken period… ugh.

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  6. I like to watch pigeon porn. Umm, what? They seem to follow me around, I don’t encourage the behavior. Much.

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