You may recall from a previous blog that my 12-year-old let it slip that when I die, Linda plans to replace me with a Conure (parrot). So I come home for Christmas vacation and guess what I find in the kitchen. Yep. Parakeet.
I can see that my days are numbered. I need to go now, and check on my will...
See also: I'm Being Replaced by a Bird
Aren't you glad that, even though you're worth more dead than alive, that I much prefer you alive!! By the way...it's a cockatiel. Better know your birds a little better if you expect to be replaced by one. ;)
ReplyDeleteWe had a parakeet for awhile and I really liked him. I'm sure he's just a starter bird and not your replacement... yet. Don't they normally have about a six year lifespan? That's plenty of time to get your affairs in order!
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