My uncle sent me this…

A man is browsing in a pet shop and sees a parrot sitting on a little 
perch. It doesn’t have any feet or legs. The guy says aloud, “Golly, I 
wonder what happened to this parrot?”

The parrot says, “I was born this way. I’m a defective parrot.”

 ”Holy crap,” the guy replies. “You actually understood and answered me!”

 ”I got every word,” says the parrot. “I happen to be a highly intelligent, 
thoroughly educated bird ..”
 ”Oh yeah?” the man asks, “Then answer this — how do you hang onto your 
perch without any feet?”
 ”Well,” the parrot says, “this is very embarrassing but since you asked, I 
wrap my weenie around this wooden bar like a little hook. You can’t see it 
because of my feathers.”

 ”Wow,” says the guy. “You really can understand and speak English can’t 
you?”

 ”Actually, I speak both Spanish and English, and I can converse with 
reasonable competence on almost any topic: politics, religion, sports, 
physics, philosophy. I’m especially good at ornithology. You really ought 
to buy me. I’d be a great companion.”
 The man looks at the £200 price tag. “Sorry, but I just can’t afford 
that.”

 ”Pssssssst,” says the parrot, “I’m defective, so the truth is, nobody 
wants me ’cause I don’t have any feet. You can probably get me for £20, 
just make the guy an offer!”

 The man offers £20 and walks out with the parrot..

 Weeks go by.The parrot is sensational. He has a great sense of humour, 
he’s interesting, he’s a great pal, he understands everything, he 
sympathizes, and he’s insightful. The man is delighted..

 One day the man comes home from work and the parrot goes, 
“Psssssssssssst,” and motions him over with one wing. “I don’t know if I 
should tell you this or not, but it’s about your wife and the postman.”
 ”What are you talking about?” asks the man.

 ”When the postman delivered the mail today, your wife greeted him at the 
door in a sheer black nightie.”

 ”WHAT???” the guy says incredulously. “THEN what happened?”

 ”Well,then the postman came into the house and lifted up her nightie and 
began petting her all over,” reported the parrot.

 ”NO!” he exclaims. “And she let him?”

 ”Yes. Then he continued taking off the nightie, got down on his knees and 
began to kiss her all over.”

 Then the frantic man screams, “THEN WHAT HAPPENED?”

 ”Damned if I know. I got an erection and fell off my perch!”

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