A humorous look at bodily ills and daily woes, and tips from someone who has suffered everything from arthritis to athlete's foot.
Tuesday, 12 January 2010
Buddy the Budgie
We looked after this little chap from before Christmas until today, when his owner came to collect him. He became very much part of the family, with his wonderful trilling song and his cheeky chirps. Mr G let him fly all over his study as he is used to stretching his wings in his owner's penthouse which has a 40 foot living room. Here, he had to adapt to a mere 8 feet of wing space.
He speaks just two intelligible sentences - "Buddy good boy" and "Give us a kiss." My G's attempts to teach him rude words seem to have failed. I think he is a very well brought up budgie. I shall certainly miss his cheery company.