Some people have a cat, or a rabbit, or a guinea pig. Remember Daktari? They had Clarence the lion. The people from the guesthouse have something else. They have a crane. His wings are clipped, but the tall bird does not seem to be inclined to leave the premises in any way. He is not too keen on people though. If one comes too close, one is met with a shrill squawk and a wary stare.
The story of the crane is a bit sad. The crane is gay. The fact that he is gay is not sad at all, after all, he is the Queen of Kigali. The fact is though, he is the only gay crane in town. Often has he made plans to go out into the bustling nightlife and find himself a handsome young mate, but he has never put those plans into practice. As the only gay in town, he is respected and he likes to keep it that way. Nevertheless, if you know of any gay cranes in your neighbourhood, they can always write (include picture) to Queen Crane, Rue de Progrès, Kiyovu, Kigali, Rwanda.
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