PLATE CIX Thalidomoid Boy
The beat had set Parrot’s claw a-tappin’, but he was worried lest Rufus would get a cold in the Swiss air without his helmet.
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PLATE CVIII Kazzooo!!!
PLATE CVIII Kazzooo!!!
Doris was amazed at what came out of her new toy. Her harp paled by comparison.
PLATE CVII The Big Red Pencil
PLATE CVII The Big Red Pencil
Parrot watched as the big red pencil decided the fate of the supplicants.
PLATE CVI Here Comes Another One
PLATE CVI Here Comes Another One
Seven billion and counting, thought Parrot. Why?
PLATE CV Scrambled Eggs and Marmelade
PLATE CV Scrambled Eggs and Marmelade
Parrot was perturbed and the marmelade cat was worried. One man’s meat was another man’s cannibalism.
PLATE CIV Hirst Parrot
PLATE CIV Hirst Parrot
Betty wrestled with the title: “The Physical Impossibility of a Parrot Divided in the Mind of the Observer.” Surely a better solution would have been: “Psittacine Tryptich”?
