If it isn’t a cat on my lap making it difficult to play on the computer, it’s the parrots on the back of my chair. When these two plot back there, who knows what trouble will be incoming.
Bandit, the Nanday Conure, may seem like the likely villain, what with his black bandito mask and all, but Merlin, the Bronze-Wing Pionus, can be quite the instigator.
How can anyone resist these two little characters. Don’t they just exude sweetness and light. But a warning… that is not all they exude.
Don’t let these innocent faces fool you. Any second one of them is going to turn around and let a nice juicy one loose on the back of my neck. If you have never felt fresh warm bird crap dripping down your neck, well, you don’t live here.
Little devils. You can’t tell me they don’t have dinosaur in their DNA.
Merlin lets Bandit get all the blame – or credit as the case may be. As long as someone scratches his head eventually.