24 March 2011
23 March 2011
Parrot doesn't laugh with me
He does not laugh at me either. He is actually pretty freaked out by laughter. And clapping. And other random noises, but not the vacuum cleaner. The vacuum cleaner is comparable to Mozart´s Requiem, and the ear-bleeding screeching of BART as it crosses the San Francisco bay. They all get tweet accompaniment.
So I was laughing alone and in secret when I received the official CITES Export document yesterday, that allows me to take him out of the US. This is half a victory. All those people said it would take forever, but no, it only took three weeks. Go US Fish and Wildlife! I salute you.
So I was laughing alone and in secret when I received the official CITES Export document yesterday, that allows me to take him out of the US. This is half a victory. All those people said it would take forever, but no, it only took three weeks. Go US Fish and Wildlife! I salute you.
17 March 2011
Parrotlet 101
A parrotlet is not a budgie.
This is a budgie:
We may be in a Sonoma winery and you had 45 sips of wine by 11am, then you look at my portable bird and call him a budgie. Don´t.
![]() |
| by Electrofisch from de.wikipedia.org |
> Look at the long pointy tail and the crazy tiny eyes and tiny beak!
We may be in a Sonoma winery and you had 45 sips of wine by 11am, then you look at my portable bird and call him a budgie. Don´t.
What´s that? You want to tell me the story of how you used to have a budgie? Then you know! Not a budgie.
10 March 2011
Learning trees
Parrolito: I got you a Manzanita tree. We live in a tiny studio, and I got you a freaking tree. It was so big, we had to cut it into two trees. So now I am watching you learn how to be bird in a leaf-less tree. You look very awkward in it, like you are not really sure what to do. You´ve never been on a tree before. You get to the beginning of a branch and you think you have to walk up the trunk, like you forgot you have wings and ace jumping skills. You silly.
05 March 2011
Band of Bird
Parrolito´s breeder was out of town when he hatched, and missed the opportunity to put a closed band on his leg, so he remained wild-looking, a fitting quality for a bird that acts generally like a wild untamed combustible ball of feathered madness. I have to admit, I had a secret irrational hope that a new leg band would make him more tame... but no. It does add a few bites to his new bird jewelry in his preening routine. And it has a drawing of a bear! Why a drawing of a bear?! A drawing of a Velocirraptor, that would have made way more sense.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)
