Oli spends much of the day crowing, and crowing, and crooowwwing. He crows in the morning to be let out of the coop, he crows haughtily when he is let out, he crows possessively while rounding up his harem, he crows when noisy people walk by on the street, he crows when I let the dog out, he crows when the UPS truck drops off a package, and when the mailman arrives, and when I leave the house, when I return home, when I stand by the window or door surveying our little yard, Oli crows just to hear himself crow and I'm worried the neighbors are getting fed up!
Oli's second favorite activity (okay, maybe third), is acting all macho ("Description of someone manly, specifically someone who ignores or endures discomfort to maintain the appearance of manliness. The height of macho is jogging home after your own vasectomy." UrbanDictionary.com)...oddly this definition came to mind, hmm. So I've included a video of Oli doing the Baryshnikof a la seconde, (a side step of sorts), with the intention of picking a fight. Bring it Oli!
Next up: Well, I did say I'd do a McCondo tour, so I guess that is next on the agenda! Really.
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