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|Date:||9/17/2014 7:11:12 PM
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It's your Mr. Fluffy here with a note and goodnight kiss.
I've had a greyt week with a greyt appetite and lots of energy. It started with last weekend and me getting to do exciting stuff with those elegant pooches. All I've longed for more adventure and had to find it inside. I'm back to finding adventures in Pring's cage, the phone, hanging from Mama's work light, (a sigh from Mama) and doing all sorts of stuff I'm not allowed to do. Yesterday I adventured into Pepper's cage while he was on top. He was in the doorway feathers out and beak lashing before I knew what was happening. Mama managed to rescue me. Phew.
The other night I was tossing all my toys, when someone put a paper towel over my back and head. I kept it there and continued tossing. It was a funny sight and fun to do.
Mama didn't get us outside in time for the warm afternoon, so instead she took Pepper and me on short walk outside. It's still so nice here. No rain yet and amazingly no frost. We're getting a good bounty of figs this year and I've been gorging on them. They are to die for. Pepper has learned to like them now too.
I'm working on a new rhyme. It's Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers. Instead of Peter we're using Pepper. It's lots of fun. I mostly say, "Pickle, pickle pickle, peckle, papaya." A bit has even been caught on film. With the way Pepper intently looks at Mama while she's saying it, we think he might start pickling soon. We'll see.
Well that's it from me now.
Here is a tender (hug) for your tender beak and big kiss, P*>X<*K
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