Well, pretty much everybody–dog, parakeet, and four baby bunnies. And I don’t think they did much sleeping.
It’s a peaceable kingdom–thank you, domestication. No one gets eaten, no one gets bitten. I’ll be some time trying to figure out the parakeet’s agenda here.
I think the dog would like to take a nap. The parakeet won’t let him. Yeesh, he even sticks his head inside the dog’s mouth! Would you do that, if you were a bird?
A human breaks it up–guess she got a little nervous.
It’s sort of like The Corsican Brothers, only with feathers.
These, we are told, are Indian ringneck parakeets. They’re pretty articulate for parakeets. The most talkative parakeet I ever knew could only say “Bobby-bird!” (his name) and “Bobby is a jobby” (don’t ask). But they do have lots of personality.
I love these little birds, they’ve got so much personality. You can even get one to be friends with your cat, although I don’t think I’d care to trust a cat that far. Our cats never bothered our pet mice, but boy, did they ever want to eat our little fence lizards!
But of course the parakeet can always fly away from danger.
I love parakeets–there’s so much go to them. And here’s a guinea pig who seems to share my opinions. Must be a nice, friendly household.
I hope there was not too much alliteration in my headline. I don’t know what comes over me sometimes.
How’s this for a life plan? “I think I’ll go up to a carnivorous animal many times my own size and see if I can drive him crazy!”
You’ve got to admire parakeets. They have a lot of go to ’em.
It took me a while to figure out what’s going on here, but I think I’ve got it now.
The cat is auditioning for a position as a Buckingham Palace guard; and the parakeet is playing the part of an unruly tourist trying to get a rise out of him.
Alternate theories will be entertained.