Hi everyone! I'm Tony, Jolly Mon's older brother, and the most
wonderful Quaker Parakeet in the whole wide world!
"This is supposed to be about BOTH of us Jolly!" "Where are MY photos?"
You know folks, I had our Mom all trained the way I wanted her. It was great! Then this breeder woman steps in and everything changes.
I have to eat my pellets,
I have to use my sleeping cage.
I have to share my Mom with brat boy! Such indignities at little bird shouldn't be made to suffer!
Now I have to start from scratch...
gettin everything back to normal.
"By the way.....
THIS is the photograph that should have been on the front page, Jolly!"
Jolly doesn't like this one 'cause I'm on Mom's shoulder and he's not allowed up there...(Na! Na! Na! Na! Na! I'm higher than you are!)
You wouldn't believe all the stuff I've had to teach Jolly since he came to live here! I even had to teach him how to ZIP his tail feathers through his beak! Now I ask you,,,what kind of breeder would forget to teach a baby bird that!
And another thing, before brat boy came I could eat my meals at my leisure! Not now Boy! He gobbles up all his food as soon as it's put down! I have to try to keep up just to make sure MY food doesn't turn into HIS food!
I will say though, that breeder woman knows how to feed a bird! Man, some of the recipes she's been giving Mom have really been GOOD! I almost didn't mind having to gobble my food! She even told Mom to mix different kinds of pellets so I wouldn't just have the same old boring brown ones sittin in my food dish. I was all ready to let them turn to dust before I'd eat one of them little nasty brown thing-eez.
"Hey Mom how about sharing some of those recipes?"