Oh my gosh, the bottom of my cousin's love birds's cage is just at Rheba's nose's height. RHeba kept sticking her nose up to the cage and the love bird kept biting Rheba's nose. I figured if the bird was really hurting Rheba, she would leave the bird alone and walk away. Thankfully, the bird is very kind (usually) and doesn't bite hard. Each time the bird went after Rheba's nose, the doggy would jump but she would go straight back to the cage and "ask for more." This went on for about a half an hour. It was so funny. Rheba was so amazed by this little bird and completely ignored the fact that it kept biting her. She even cried (not a hurt cry but a whiney sissy cry) because she wanted to get close and sniff out the bird but couldn't figure out how to do it withough getting chomped on! |
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Poor Rheba. She just wanted a new friend!
The bird is lucky Rheba is not like mine who are bird-chompers themselves! |
Ohh she must want a flying friend!
I know what you mean about the grass. That was the coolest thing about bringing Bingley to MT last summer - he got to play on real grass!!! |
I used to think that Florida's grass is so horrible although now I am used to it. It is like a delicate razor blade below your foot. haha |
that must have stressed out the poor little love bird though. |
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