Nike spend at least 50% of her day on my shoulder when I'm home and because of that I wear a poop shirt. In the winter it's one of my flannel shirts. This morning I took the cover off Nike's cage and went out to breakfast. This was an unusual occurrence in itself because I remembered to put on a clean shirt. I cant tell you how many times my wife has said to me when we're out, "Bill, you have poop all over your back"
Anyway I got home and took off my clean shirt and hung it up and put on my poop shirt. I then took Nike out of her cage and placed her on her play stand while I went to the kitchen to get her some breakfast. While there I hear the flapping of wings and I go to the dining room just at the second that she drops a fairly large poop on the shoulder of the clean shirt I had just hung up. Luckily most of it rolled off to the floor but.....
Anyway I got home and took off my clean shirt and hung it up and put on my poop shirt. I then took Nike out of her cage and placed her on her play stand while I went to the kitchen to get her some breakfast. While there I hear the flapping of wings and I go to the dining room just at the second that she drops a fairly large poop on the shoulder of the clean shirt I had just hung up. Luckily most of it rolled off to the floor but.....
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