Cacacacacacacaca….chatter chatter chatter.
YES, at that blurry thing in the background next to MY watering hole! He’s always here!
Or she. Whatever. I’m going in. My cacaca holds no water for that tourterelle, haha.
OH, NO, now THEY are brushing me over and over. Well, can’t be such a bad visit after all. Malt paste reward at end of this ordeal…
Hey, they’ve moved from pulling it to grooming it. Not a bad start.
I’m sure your chatters would be music to my ears, sweet Loulou. Those pesky birdies better watch their step with you on the prowl! A nice plump birdie could offer extra vitamins to keep a Loulou girl looking shiny & young.
WOW, I never thought of THAT. Extra vitamins? Are they in the beak or the body? Thank you for health benefits of birdies, Valentine.
We’re glad you get treats after all that!
Have a super Sunday…
Noodle and crew
Those pesky birds never listen!
loulou, are you being vacuumed??!! I have bad internet service, so hope this works. Beware, that brush looks suspicious. well, guess it’s the birds that need to be aware. I’m sure your sound is very authentic- but what are you saying to them?!
I am saying, cacacacacacacacaca, which means, in kitty talk, “I am ready to tear your throat out any second now.” Unfortunately, I seem to have said something that was lost in translation…she just kept pecking and pecking and made an obscene gesture that means “Get lost, buster, you don’t scare me at all.”
LouLou you are adorable! My Angel Bobo used to love to chatter at the birds too! xoxo
I love the name, Angel Bobo!!!
This too shall end, Loulou. Or so we’ve heard. You deserve lots of treats!
You know, my treats and few and far between because I’m still sort of on a little diet but I do look pretty snappy now with my new figah.