I was having so much fun with this thread, had to post again.
Last night when I was trying to go to sleep, I started thinking about the blog. It brought to mind when lil ol Tuffy was alive and what she did to me one day.
I do yard sales for fun. I only buy what I need, nothing more. One day, I found a brand new bird cage with everything. Ask the lady how much? You, a dollar, sold. Brought it home and didn't know what to do with it. Didn't have anyone to give too so I decided to make a trip to the pet store.
Bought Bingo, my new parakeet, mistake number one. I cared for her just like tuffy, played classical musical for her and she would sing. Never let her out of her cage because of tuffy but she was happy.
The only problem I had was when I was cleaning her cage. That little sucker would bite and not let go. One day, she bit the side of my finger at the side of the nail. Hurt... you betcha.. I pulled my hand out of the cage and she still wouldn't let go. I grabbed her from the back and pulled out all her tail feathers. She let go but tuffy was waiting, tuffy got in her mouth and I just looked at tuffy and said, drop her. Tuffy did let her go without hurting her and I was thankful for that.
I finished cleaning her cage and packed up all her food and goodies. Went next door to a young man that lives alone, never goes out of his house and told him he was now the proud owner of Bingo.... lol
Bingo is still alive and she still hasn't stopped biting and she's still next door..lol
Kathleen.. Mom To My Little Girls: Punken Pie
Breese Be Be
Lil Ol Tuffy
RIP: