Anyways, this little basterd has been building a nest in the engine compartment of my new pick em up truck for the past three weeks.

First he lands on the roof or hood, surveys the surroundings for danger, takes a shit, and then enters the engine compartment through the wheelwell.
This isnt me(Im a dude), but a representation of my vehicle and the frustration I feel.

So, I finally had had enough yesterday afternoon and retrieved my trusty but rusty 20 gauge, found a bird that looked like the one that was violating my vehicle, and like Randy Johnson, plucked it from the sky with one shot.
Now, I wait to find out if I excuted the right bird. I will not feel any guilt if I excuted the wrong bird, ...as all birds are guilty by association.
