The Other day, I set up a sort of hammock above my bed, to put dirty laundry in and save space. It's full of laundry, and Dexter has just decided to claim it as his second playstand, it's the new highest point in the room now!
All morning he's been clearing it or All The clothes I so rudely covered his new hideout with. On my head. He's been throwing clothes at me, item by item. Every once in a while, he finds himself dangling by a sleeve or leg from a piece of clothing, and needs me to rescue him. After the rescue, he immediately makes his way back to the hammock to prepare it.
I managed to get a few understandable words out of him. I called him a demon and he very clearly said "uhuh", and he said hello the first few times he dropped clothes on my head.
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Poor you, at least he Said hello
And he sort if admitted he is a demon in disguise
I absolutely love this! These birds are so much fun! I have been getting absolutely nothing done! I play and take pictures all day of Freddy and his hilarious ways!
