Well, one would think that I never feed the little guy, but I do and lots. He just prefers whatever I am eating. This happens to be a liverwurst sandwich...he cannot help himself!
Me Showing off my new apron, cooking attitude and curly hair!
Tuesday, September 18, 2012
Lunch with Mom...sort of
So this is what happens when you walk away from your sandwich for just a minute or two at my house...
Well, one would think that I never feed the little guy, but I do and lots. He just prefers whatever I am eating. This happens to be a liverwurst sandwich...he cannot help himself!
Me Showing off my new apron, cooking attitude and curly hair!
Well, one would think that I never feed the little guy, but I do and lots. He just prefers whatever I am eating. This happens to be a liverwurst sandwich...he cannot help himself!
Me Showing off my new apron, cooking attitude and curly hair!
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I grew up with parakeets as pets, and they too were allowed to fly freely and regularly joined us at the dinner table. Their favorite people food was butter. I wonder if their Hartz Mountain bird seed was short on oils?
I suspect in your cockatiel's case, however, that it's just enjoying deconstructing your sandwich.
Looking good, lady! Hope you are feeling well too. We think of you often.
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