Thanks to your kind and generarlous donutions, Operation Stump Speech is happenin.
It will star me, birb, as I speechificate on a stump.
I will release it as soon as I finish drawing all of the throngs of crowds. My beak tired and taste of pencil. That is I mean to say that there are many real throng of people who are really real and are real not cardboarb cutout with glitter really.
Thank you again, my human friends. I love you almost as much as I love me.