TiredOldMan
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And me as well
Thank you all again
Thank you all again
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Many of you will be familiar with various dog-shaming or cat-shaming sites.
But are our fids not equally deserving of good-hearted, loving SHAMING?
Let's see.
I know the Rb is VERY shameful.
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Is there a song that just evokes your bird, for you?
There is, for me...
Cyndi Lauper "Time After Time" The Tonight Show - March 1st, 1984 - YouTube
"Time After Time" came out in 1984... the Rb's hatch year. I was afraid to love him too much. I was so scared that I'd kill him. I was still in college, and bought him on such IMPULSE!
And no internet or PF, of course!
As many of you know, I'm retired now.
34 years later, it's still our song, and always will be.
I think I'll post this in a separate thread, just in case everybody doesn't read the scrapbook!
lol
Major T.O.M., in this case, the reality is worse than the imagination. The Rb shreds 1-3 chiles a day, and like most parrots, preens himself frequently, thus lacing his feathers with capsaicin. When he's on my shoulder and gives himself a good ruffle, it's like getting maced in the face!!!
Major T.O.M., in this case, the reality is worse than the imagination. The Rb shreds 1-3 chiles a day, and like most parrots, preens himself frequently, thus lacing his feathers with capsaicin. When he's on my shoulder and gives himself a good ruffle, it's like getting maced in the face!!!
"If you can't stand the heat, stay outta the k--...
uh...
stay outta... stay outta the...
Stay away from the konure!"
Major T.O.M., in this case, the reality is worse than the imagination. The Rb shreds 1-3 chiles a day, and like most parrots, preens himself frequently, thus lacing his feathers with capsaicin. When he's on my shoulder and gives himself a good ruffle, it's like getting maced in the face!!!
"If you can't stand the heat, stay outta the k--...
uh...
stay outta... stay outta the...
Stay away from the konure!"
Imagine that Rickeybird perching on your shoulder..producing boon??
Jim
My sainted mother was not a bird person, and never seemed to get the Rb's ancestry correct. She often told me how she bragged to people that her daughter had a Patagonian Condor, and that it sang and talked and danced on her shoulder. She always loved to tell me about the awestruck looks on peoples' faces when they heard what a lovely pet I had.
Yeah, Mother. No doubt.
Sometimes when I would meet her friends, their first questions were to the effect of...
"Is that legal?"
"Does it eat dead animals?"
"Does it come inside the house?"