Sterling1113
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Phew... I don't understand how women who used to smoke can go through the most stressful 10 months of their lives while providing for another human growing inside of them without breaking and having a smoke. I quit before I even knew I was pregnant but now if I'm around people who are smoking I have to walk away or else I'll go nuts!
Spent the first chunk of the day at my dad's with Yoshi, just sitting around. Seeing my dad stick his hand in Yoshi's cage is enough in itself to send me into a panic! I don't care if he gets bit, because I've warned him, but I don't want him stressing out my poor baby!! Dad doesn't seem to understand that stressed Yoshi=stressed Ashley and yes I *can* tell the difference between a happy bird and a stressed bird. But that's why I have a lock on the door when I'm not there.. :54:
Came back to my apartment a couple hours ago even though I hated leaving Yoshi there, but my conures cage needs cleaning.. got that done, gonna return the cage I impulse-bought from petsmart (Laughing at their return policy, great company, my store near me is awesome, but I'm returning it in BETTER condition than I got it in since it was all dusty when I brought it home.. and now it's been cleaned. Lol) and ordering them a larger cage online so they'll be okay spending more time in the cage. Some more toys and perches too, of course. My poor birdies have been so patient with the crazy, hormonal stressed-out me. I'm glad they don't hold it against me haha.
It's gonna be fun in June when *everyone* gets to spend more time in their cages since crazy parront-momma doesn't trust ANYONE except parront daddy to let them out when I'm not there, and he may or may not be moving us out of our apartment while I'm cooped up in the hospital on bed rest.. so the second half of June is going to be a test of patience and will for EVERYONE in our human/animal family.
Also hoping the birds don't forget who I am or hold a grudge for leaving for two weeks(ish) then coming back skinnier and different looking.. hah. It's about a half hour from my apartment to the hospital I'm going to, so my poor boyfriend will be making several back-and-forth-trips between me and town so I don't go nuts about the birds being left alone for extended periods of time.. heh.
I'm glad I get to do this for the lovely couple I know even though it was unplanned and even though it's not the worst time, it could have happened at a more convenient time span, but I'm just ready to relax again! It's hard finding stuff to keep me busy all day every day without going nuts. I've lost interest in painting/drawing for now and I don't want to sculpt anything.. so I'm focusing on the birds for now. They seem to appreciate the extra attention anyways.(Even though Brad might not appreciate the most recent bank statements..
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Anyway.. rant over! Hope everyone is having a wonderful Friday.
Spent the first chunk of the day at my dad's with Yoshi, just sitting around. Seeing my dad stick his hand in Yoshi's cage is enough in itself to send me into a panic! I don't care if he gets bit, because I've warned him, but I don't want him stressing out my poor baby!! Dad doesn't seem to understand that stressed Yoshi=stressed Ashley and yes I *can* tell the difference between a happy bird and a stressed bird. But that's why I have a lock on the door when I'm not there.. :54:
Came back to my apartment a couple hours ago even though I hated leaving Yoshi there, but my conures cage needs cleaning.. got that done, gonna return the cage I impulse-bought from petsmart (Laughing at their return policy, great company, my store near me is awesome, but I'm returning it in BETTER condition than I got it in since it was all dusty when I brought it home.. and now it's been cleaned. Lol) and ordering them a larger cage online so they'll be okay spending more time in the cage. Some more toys and perches too, of course. My poor birdies have been so patient with the crazy, hormonal stressed-out me. I'm glad they don't hold it against me haha.

It's gonna be fun in June when *everyone* gets to spend more time in their cages since crazy parront-momma doesn't trust ANYONE except parront daddy to let them out when I'm not there, and he may or may not be moving us out of our apartment while I'm cooped up in the hospital on bed rest.. so the second half of June is going to be a test of patience and will for EVERYONE in our human/animal family.
Also hoping the birds don't forget who I am or hold a grudge for leaving for two weeks(ish) then coming back skinnier and different looking.. hah. It's about a half hour from my apartment to the hospital I'm going to, so my poor boyfriend will be making several back-and-forth-trips between me and town so I don't go nuts about the birds being left alone for extended periods of time.. heh.
I'm glad I get to do this for the lovely couple I know even though it was unplanned and even though it's not the worst time, it could have happened at a more convenient time span, but I'm just ready to relax again! It's hard finding stuff to keep me busy all day every day without going nuts. I've lost interest in painting/drawing for now and I don't want to sculpt anything.. so I'm focusing on the birds for now. They seem to appreciate the extra attention anyways.(Even though Brad might not appreciate the most recent bank statements..


Anyway.. rant over! Hope everyone is having a wonderful Friday.
