Today i got home and opened all the cages, let the dogs out, let the cat in, and sat my fanny on the sofa with a big fluffy cockatoo on my lap. <sigh> My dear ollie-bird begins scaling the cage to the floor. I keep an eye on him, but dont object. He slowly (he does EVERYTHING slowly
) walks to hang out under my feet. Still, i keep my eye on him and let him wander. I hear riiip...rrrriiiiippppp...
he's trying to dismantle my shoes...why do all these creatures want to kill my shoes?????
cat walks by and ollie lunges at the cat and flaps his wings, cat jumps back outta reach and looks at him like "hey! what's YOUR problem??" Everyone goes back to just chilling. Ollie begins walking across the room and suddenly jumps at the cat, flaps his wings, and yells loudly. The cat
and HAULS BUTT to the door. Ollie watches the cat and laughs in his evil old man's laugh. And, i swear, that bird was
smiling!
oh i do love these parrots. they keep my life interesting.