Feb 09, 2012 16:09
So this morning I'd let Hoshi out of his cage for some attention. He likes to climb up on top and screech at the cats and then go back inside. It amuses him, it's what he does. I got busy packing up a doll and printing the shipping label, etc. Looked at the time, Hoshit! Gotta run! So I ran out the door with my package, dropped it off at the PO, went to Trader Joe's, came back home - stuffed the relevant items in the fridge and then left again to meet Batchix for our weekly lunch. Ran some errands with Sarah and also some after I dropped her off, came back home, put stuff away...
I'm standing in the kitchen when I hear wings and here comes Hoshi, flying through the pass through from dining/living room (where his cage is) into the kitchen and straight onto my shoulder.
Guess I forgot to close his cage. WHOOPS!
So he basically spent like, 4.5 hours with free rein of the house out loose with the cats. Nice to know my two Tardcrackers are all over it there. Either that or Hoshi really is as badass as he thinks he is.
I gave him a little rye cracker which he turned to crumbs all over my shoulder and now he's on his playset in the computer room thinking he's all that.
Moral of this story? Fuck it. There is no moral...that bird can hold his own. :P
hoshi