- Apr 19, 2015
- Clyde, Quaker; Freddie, tiel; Rocky, umbrella cockatoo.
When I come home from work, Rocky and I have some porch time. I get him out and clean his cage and we go sit on the enclosed porch, and every night, he has tons to tell me. He chatters and chatters and I don't understand a word of it, but he is apparently telling me everything that happened all day while I was gone. Tonight the Schwan's truck came and the dogs barked and Rocky displayed and squawked and bounced, and after the man was gone, Rocky told me about that (I assume that's what he was talking about) and did a much milder version of the display and then laughed and laughed. I suppose he was saying "Did you see that guy's face when I did this????"