Of course, her energy has been low lately, and when one's energy is low, someone else with higher energy must fill the void. But I must have gotten carried away with the void filling.
In addition to the Slims being fed and pampered in MY kitchen, she bought these pellet things and has cut back on my seeds and such. Nuts and Berries! Who eats pellets? I went on a hunger strike, I did. and no one cared. She has even cut back on my peanuts and pignolias. What's next, Grape rationing? Sakes alive, it's no wonder I was cross.
When I'm cross I stomp around and click my beak-it goes SNAP SNAP-a fierce display indeed. I bet you'd shiver in your own feathers if you saw it.
There it is, my true confession-I'm not a saint, but neither are you and we're still friends.....hahhahhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa oooooooooooooooooooooh-I'm such a funny bird! HAW y'all.......love, Oliver the parrot