Oct 18, 2005 10:33
My bird, Doyle, had become mesmerized by the fish tank. He stands at the end of the couch and looks through the glass. Then he flies to the tank and sits on top of it. If he's not careful, he's going to fall into the back of the tank and then one of us is going to get the hell bit out of us when we try to save him.
I think he just wants the bubbles from the little treasure chest. Or maybe he wants to chew on the salt that builds up on the back. Crazy bird.