Sunday, June 17, 2012

My Boy

This is my Boy.  He is an 18 year old cockatiel.  He had a wife but she died 2 years ago.  They had babies, but they are all grown and have flown the coop.  He sings the 1812 Overture.  He also wolf whistles at appropriate moments.  Sometimes I wonder what it will be like when he's no longer here.  I suppose I shouldn't think about it yet.  He still looks quite young, except for a patch on the back of his neck where his wife Tilly henpecked him over the years.

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