Mister "I have a scar on my elbow, about the width of a fingertip, but in cockatoo terms that's quite a sizable scar, and my wing droops a little, so obviously I've suffered some damage, somewhere along the lines, but to cut a long story short you have to be extra nice to me because I'm a 'dented' bird...".
He's sitting on the shelf, above, looking hopeful...
I held the seed box up to him so he could grab a beakful of seed... Or so I thought...
Along with the seed, there's a slice of bread in the box, that I intend to give to the smaller birds...
Is that bread for Me?... Silly question... ha ha.
"Mine! Mine! I have it now!", I'm going to run off down the bridge with it, clutching it proudly!!
Mister cheeky strikes again! Ha ha.
He didn't eat All of it, and he very considerately dropped what was left into the bird bath below, for the other birds, ha ha.
I have to give him points for that... ha ha.
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