Mother’s Day is a very important day in the life of every feathered being.
First of all, it is the day when you finally figured out how to pop out of the sleek (if somewhat cramped) white spaceship you arrived in so you could spread your wings at last.
Speaking of wings, Mother’s Day is also the day the first large featherless VIP fans eagerly joined your posse.
Most importantly, it is the day you first learned that peeping (and later shrieking, or even just looking very cute) can get you anything you want – ASAP.
TIP: By the way, this tactic works equally well with your regular mom and her mom, aka your Grand-mom.
But best of all, Grand-moms are notorious for wanting to cook gourmet delicacies just for their grand birds (which is especially great when your regular mom clearly can’t tell the difference between a spoon and a frying pan).
So on this most special of special days, on behalf of feathered and featherless (and even shelled and furred) beings everywhere, Pearl just wants to say, “Happy Mother’s Day” to his regular mom and his Grand-mom and to all moms and to everyone!
(P.S. Pearl would also like to suggest “waffles” as the best dish for Mother’s Day Brunch. He highly – very highly – oh so highly – recommends them!)
With lots of love & feathers,
His large featherless assistant (aka regular mom)
The Small Chef (aka Grand-mom)
The Tall Tree (aka Grand-dad)
The two shelled beings, Malti and bruce
The wild and woolly furred being, Flash Gordon