cassiesdad
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He's a bit rowdy today...after breakfast, he threw his empty bowl out on the floor....then he calmly walked out of his room and yelled, "ITS PIG TIME!" I don't know what "pig time" is...but it doesn't sound very nice to the pigs.
Anyway, I chased him back into his room...
Milton: " I A PRETTY PRETTY BIRD...YOU DAD"...
Me: Thank you for identifying me, Bird..
Milton laughs, runs over to an old magazine hanging on his cage (for chewing purposes) picks it up and tosses it on the floor...
Me: (accepting the challenge) Nice shot, Bird...
Milton: "PICK DAT UP!"
Me: I'm NOT your slave, Bird...if you want it, you pick it up....
Milton goes over, picks up the phone book and tosses THAT over the side..."PICK DAT UP NOW!"
I figure it's time to lay down my cards..after all, I have the winning hand here "If you want them...YOU pick them up, COCKATOO!"
Milton: "YOU BAD DAD YOU BAD DAD...I WANT IT NOW!"
I left the room then...but watched from behind the door...Milty tried looking for me...when he couldn't see me, he shimmied down his cage, grabbed the magazine and dragged it back up to the top of the cage and shredded it completely...all the time muttering something we couldn't make out.
I win this round...
Anyway, I chased him back into his room...
Milton: " I A PRETTY PRETTY BIRD...YOU DAD"...
Me: Thank you for identifying me, Bird..
Milton laughs, runs over to an old magazine hanging on his cage (for chewing purposes) picks it up and tosses it on the floor...
Me: (accepting the challenge) Nice shot, Bird...
Milton: "PICK DAT UP!"
Me: I'm NOT your slave, Bird...if you want it, you pick it up....
Milton goes over, picks up the phone book and tosses THAT over the side..."PICK DAT UP NOW!"
I figure it's time to lay down my cards..after all, I have the winning hand here "If you want them...YOU pick them up, COCKATOO!"
Milton: "YOU BAD DAD YOU BAD DAD...I WANT IT NOW!"
I left the room then...but watched from behind the door...Milty tried looking for me...when he couldn't see me, he shimmied down his cage, grabbed the magazine and dragged it back up to the top of the cage and shredded it completely...all the time muttering something we couldn't make out.
I win this round...