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My heart, it goes all pitter-pat, skippity-do-dah, flip-flip-FLY when you come by. Could this be love? Affirmative. Most definitely.
Molting legs, huh? Ugh. How bothersome. Legs are't exactly the easiest thing to reach and then if you've just GOT to get to an itch and you happen to be standing on a swinging perch, well, suddenly you find yourself acting like a trapeze artist. I hope in the time since you wrote the note about that little bit of picking you were doing, things have settled down and you're back to being that not-a-picker kind of girl. (Did that make ANY sense?) Zoren's sitting here beside me, threatening to pick on me if I don't hurry it up so he can write to his BBB. You get a itch you think might tempt you to pick, call me. I'd be happy to do the scratching and rubbing so you don't have to deal with the temptation.
Those hugs and kisses shared in recent months - it was my pleasure. I'd be more proud of myself if there were actually more of them. You have a smart heart, I want you to know. It knew I was thinking about you!
As for what your little Prince has been up to lately, well, my greatest claim to fame right now is the fresh beak mark right above mom's lip! I don't know what happened but I flew at mom and managed to bite her. No one, including myself, is sure if it was intended or an accident. See, us conure boyz, we claim the big bird room when all those hoodlums go out to the parrot pen. It's nice to have all that extra space to explore, all those unguarded food dishes to rummage through, all those water bowls to bathe in. I have to laugh that none of them know they're drinking bath water just before bedtime!! Anyway, yesterday when mom came plowing threw the door with a macaw on each arm, all three of us boyz jumped, not because we were doing anything we didn't want to be caught doing, nope. No way. I managed to fly right into mom's face and bit down either to hold on or punish her for scaring the livin' beegeebees out of me. Now I just want to pick at the bite mark whenever I'm within kissing distance. Mom told me thanks but the tone wasn't all that thankful.
Thanks for all the kisses and hugs... and the extra kiss at the end. You're the sweetest!
Love from your Kirby
xoxoxoxo ... X
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