What is it about food that we can't get it out of our head? I mean, its good and enjoyable and everything, but it's really just a tool to keep us alive. Sometime I think I'd like to go back to prehistoric days when the only thing in the refrigerator was a mastadon leg. No choices!Karenina-So sorry to hear about your cat. My parakeet died Monday night and if I had cake in the house I would definately have eaten some of it.
What is it about food that we can't get it out of our head? I mean, its good and enjoyable and everything, but it's really just a tool to keep us alive. Sometime I think I'd like to go back to prehistoric days when the only thing in the refrigerator was a mastadon leg. No choices!
My roommate has a parrot. He really seems to understand what you are saying. My favorite is when he bites you, then says IN YOUR OWN VOICE 'Ouch, that hurt!'Birds can be real boogers once in a while. My mom had a nanyae conure for 15 or 16 years until she passed away, she also had about a half dozen cats and a couple cockatiels or parakeets I think, we had to find homes for them, some of her friends stepped up to the cause and took them in. Her parrot was a real cool bird but it hated me and my brother, we used to tease it when we were kids and well lets jsut say a parrot really knows how to hold a grudge, and they bite hard, but my mom loved that parrot and the parrot loved her, he would ride around everywhere on her shoulder it was so cute
Uh, Pat, Fred and Wilma Flintstone had a refrigerator.....