The mockingbird. The state bird of Texas - beautiful and majestic with a song of love in his voice, right?
Wrong... Let me present to you the real mockingbird...
Pause for effect...
Pause for effect...
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| Public Enemy #1 |
These things have been torturing me. Yes torture.
I'm convinced that these birds are systematically undermining my sanity. First it started with one singing up a storm from 2am to 5am. 2am??? Does this bird not have a job? Then, after eradicating him another one of his buddies came along and brought a buddy of his! Come on!
After a few more days, of course something had to be done. But they're the state bird... Technically it's illegal to suggest they meet their maker... but accidents happen right??
At least in my house... they happen after 4 nights in a row of all-night bird calls.
In case you're in need of a few "accidents" here are some common yet effective ones:
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| Cats eat birds... no-brainer. |
| Dogs could eat birds... BTW - The socks are an integral part of the "accident" method. |
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| No I did NOT chop down that cherry tree... |
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| Last but certainly not least: When in doubt, blame Ralphie. |
I'm not divulging how accident-prone my house has become as of late... I'll just say that I'm not losing any sleep over it. :)




