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Daily Survival - Page 52 - A pelican almost ate her - By JohnCoffey - Overview
"I was about 4 years old. It is one of my more vivid early memories. We were at a pier coming in from a day on the water. Dad was tying the boat to the dock while I went off with mom, who was pregnant with my brother, went to get ice cream. We get it and I make a mess of myself as we do when young. On the way back to the boat, I thought it would be neat to toss my cone into the water. Suddenly a pelican would appear behind me. My mother would be surprised as well. She would tell me to not take too long and would continue to the boat. She must have thought I would look and follow shortly after. Little did she know."

"I would stare at this pelican, taller than I was, slowly start to walk over to me. I would giggle at it and it would turn its head. It would then get closer and walk around me once. All the while I would stare until it stopped moving. I would then grab at its beak. It would let out a squawk and open its mouth. I would some how get both hands into the pouch area, trying to lift myself. The pelican would stand there, mouth open. Seeing that I was struggling, it would help me up by lifting me up into its big beak pouch. It would then taste me. With all the ice cream I had gotten on me, I was sweet. It was then that it started to try and swallow me."

"At this point I was not scared. Never was actually. It all seemed natural. My head was moved to the back of the throat and suddenly it went red. The pelican was eating me whole and alive. I am told that my mother turned around to see me half way down its gullet. By the time she got to me, I was mostly in the belly of the pelican. She tried to catch it but it bit at my mom and then flew off. All the while I was giggling and enjoying the ride int he belly of the bird. None the wiser that it had made me its meal. In the end my father had to come and save me. The nest was not that far. The bird was found and promptly was made to regurgitate me. I had some acid on me, but was fine. I told dad, "Daddy, that was fun. When can I do that again?"

"Never little lady, not as long as I am around."

"He was right, I never got swallowed whole again when he was around. I did get swallowed whole once more when I was..."
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