Lily is in bloom
Tweety sniffs at her beauty
Close by end of day.
This was Tweety, our Peach-faced Lovebird. He was one of a kind. He was trained to poop on command. Tweety was only with us for a short time as he got caught by a Red-shouldered Hawk and taken away. I’ve shared Tweety in many blogs and will continue to do so because he was a cool bird who lived a pretty free life with perches inside and outside of our townhome.
Tweety was smart and Frank trained him. When he wanted to be on Frank or get petted, Frank would tell him to go poop on command and he would.