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Prince and Company

My place to journal/talk about MAARS without boring the heck outta my friends

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  • January 3rd

    Everyone was back today! 

    However, because they were a bit late my mom and I assumed we had to do the cockatiel room. We got about halfway through when the woman who normally does that room showed up. She decided to just let us finish while she worked with the birds she didn’t normally. 

    Robby, the little lorry who thinks he’s a cockatiel, had a grant adventure when we left the door open too long. 

    He managed to make it to the amazon room and then the conure room. We had to shut the door to the room he lives in, though, because we didn’t want the cockatiels to escape too. Eventually, after a lot of commotion we got him back in his home. 

    Because their were a lot more people then normal we got to spend more time with the birds. After the Cockatiel room I went to help with food in the big bird room, while mom swept in the cockatiel room. 

    Both Peaches and Malachi were nice to me, even though they normally like to have, “Fun” with me. They both let me scratch their heads and peaches even sat on my arm while he rested his head on my chest. 

    Prince was even more friendly this time. He let me pet his head and he snuggled pretty far into my neck. I really love that little bird and I feel like I might be one of his few friends. I hope he doesn’t end up getting mad at me like Wyatt has been lately. 

    After I visited with the birds a bit I help dry the bowls and did final touch up cleaning.

    Today was a good day.

    Posted on January 4, 2011

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