Around 7pm I start to get tired and
want bedtime. If I don't get my way, I holler quite a bit until I get the
point across. It took a while to train them, but Mum and Dad did finally
get picture about
This is my chair. I carved my name here on the top (see lower right
of this photo).
Oh! I missed a letter.
Mom took this photo fast and then grabbed me. What's HER
I'm not quite sure what to make of
Ned and Kelly (my conure siblings), but I'm definitely interested in Blue the
canary. Mum thinks I want to eat him (Blue thinks that, too) but I'm
really just curious. Blue is a puny little thing next to me. My beak
is bigger than his whole body!
We have wild cockatoos here.
They aren't allowed inside. They sit on the rail outside the window
and stare at me. They and the other wild parrots know there's food in the
house so Mum and Dad have to be careful to make sure the doors are always
closed, even when we're all in our cages. We're pretty sure that at least
some of those wild parrots would be happy to wander in and get a snack, so we're
I sure do miss John and Miriam, my
breeder family. But Mum and Dad take me for visits and I get to snuggle
with John. He remembers me! He says I look good and he lets me crawl
all over him.
Well, time for me to head down to my
cage now and see what there is to eat.