My Sweet little Birdie left me because she felt neglected, “I did not take good care of her,” that’s what she said.
She left me saying that I was a beast, that I was too fierce, too ugly, too threatening to make an intimate companion, but when she left for good, she went from place to place and was kissed by frogs, wasn’t I better than the countless frogs that mauled my princess & queen with their disgusting kisses? I at least was better because I was strong enough to protect her from all kinds of danger. It is not fair for man to be alone, he needs a companion, so that they can stay worm in the winter.
