So, last night I attended my first professional hockey game...Go Atlanta Thrashers! Little did I know that there would be fire-breathing birds there. Every time we scored...fire, fire, fire! Even when we didn't score...fire, fire, fire. It took me the entire game to actually get this photo...I never had my camera on at the right time. I always thought the brown thrasher was a nice, sweet bird...last night taught me otherwise. I think the thrasher should leave the fire-breathing to the dragons.
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