Yay! My New Swing!

Today was so hot!  My owner... well, I'm gonna call her Mum from now on... went out today. She had the blue trolley out and her bulky brown bag withher. It was shoping day. And when she got home, she pulled from the shoping trolley a new swing!  It's not wooden, its the right size and she put it in straight away!  I love it.  But the wood is really bright and white. Was it always that way? Doesn't matter.

I love my Mum... she is my owner and my Mum... because cares for me and knows what I like. She also got me Finch seed and not budgie seed. The new pet shop sounds like its a good one.

She Caught Me...

At first, I hated the big black thing next to my cage.  But when my owner put it there, it scared me. It was bigger than the last one we had; and I wanted it nowhere near me.  While she was out one day, I thought that sussing it out couldn't hurt. So, I climbed all over that side of my cage and looked through the bars... it didn't act mean and had one word on it. And from what my owner had called it, it's named Sony. 

Then, each time my owner was either upstairs or out, I tried to be nice to the black thing called Sony. The other day, my owner found me out.  I jumped on it to see how mean it could be to me; and forgot she didn't no I was meant to hate it.

Oops...

So, last night, she got her camera out and filmed me.  I hate that camera. Now, it's on YouTube; from what I hear.

More Rain.

I enjoy the rain. but not this much rain. it's cold and my owner has pulled the curtain so the window doesn't let in the cold from the day. She's such a lovely person.

She gave me new millet today and I enjoyed eating that and ringing my bells withthe music on the radio.  Birds sangs while it poured rain outside. 

Sometimes I wish i was a wild bird flying around with the other birds in the trees on nice hot fine days.  But its when it's raining and cold I'm grateful I have a cage of my own and a nice owner who keeps me warm and makes sure I'm okay. She gives me lots of cuddles on these wets days too so she knows I'm warm. I like that.

Well, I think I'll have a sleep for now while the day is dark and my owner is still up on the computer.  I hope she doesn't mind me using the keyboard. Better still, i hope she hasn't noticed some of the letters scratched off.

It's Supposed to be Spring.

I'm confused. 

It's supposed to be Spring and it's getting colder instead of warmer.  My owner has been using my Winter covers almost every night and moved my cage back into the my Winter Position for tha last few days because it's warmer for me.

Last night, we had a lots of wind and rain around the place and my owner kept on checking outside to make sure it was okay. Today, it was sunny but cold. She did the laundry and it's out there drying in the wind while I'm here sitting in the sun.

But the house still feels cold. 

When will it warm up? 

New Things In The House

A few days ago, my owner brought in a really big box through the side door.  It was so big her Mum had to help her with it. They put it on the floor and left it there for a while.  Then, she came downstairs and opened it and began building the things inside it.  The first thing was a really big speaker with a hole in the front; which she put next to me.  Then, she put some others together that stood up on their own.

The sunwas down when she tried it out and she found when she turned on the this new thing, the picture on the television wasn't in colour. Her Dad came to help and they ended up making a phone call and then it was fixed. She showed me the things that stood up on their own and I found I could see the other birdie in them... how cool is that?  Another birdie in the new things in the house.  My owner is very cool.  She told me they are speakers; but I know they are just big mirrors for me to look at.

Owner's Birthday

It's my owner's birthday this week.  And she thinks it's cute to like getting older. Really, I don't like getting older; it means my feathers change, the ones on top of my head that is.  My stripes on my head turn white with each year I get older and she thinks it's cute and has called me her little Bald Eagle.  

I guess I don't mind being called that.

But what does a budgie get their owner who has been caring for them for so long? I'll let you know when the day comes. She will show me her presents I'm sure.