Anne-Samantha's Mom
02-01-2008, 07:57 PM
of course I am talking about the gender confused birdie herself who is at this moment running all over the kitchen counters, pooping at will and only coming back to me to occasionally hang off my scab on my right arm, which is now bleeding..a bandaid you say? well, easily remedied by Mrs. sam who rips it off and again attacks...:eek: keeping in m ind..Mrs. Sam does NOT, I repeat DOES NOT poop in her cage..oh no, that cage is a testament to cleanliness...not one poop...hubby has a routine..get her out, watch her stretch then hold her out over the garbage where she does the morning humongous deed...if we go out for a few hours, same routine..no poop in the cage..nope outside the cage only..all over us, in our hair, on the floor, wherever...just not in that cage..lol...so every single night I have to do a washdown of everything in sight ooohhh the smell of acv in the evening..lol rotten brat...I bow to your greatness:bowdown:I know when I am licked.