Where's the choice for birds? My canary, Tweety, is the funniest little yellow clown in the whole wide world. Right now, he has a little yellow cast on his wing. He flew into a ceiling fan last week and broke the end of his wing. So now he is in his boring cage, because we had to take out everything that he could hop on in order to not re-injure it. So he is coming up with some other clownish behaviors. The funniest is when he will hide behind the mirror that we lowered down to the bottom of the cage, then peek at us over the top, then duck down, like he is playing peek-a-boo.
Right now, he is sitting in the corner of his cage, trying not to let me see that he is pecking at his cast, so that I won't yell at him to stop. He thinks that he has pulled the wool over my eyes and I'll never find out.
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