tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1620173565628332610.post8095115750415323825..comments2024-03-27T10:59:19.060-05:00Comments on Muddling Through: You Just Never Know Who Will Come for Breakfast!Elaine/Muddling Throughhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07542943000832182111noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1620173565628332610.post-13404512277820960422009-07-13T16:11:58.920-05:002009-07-13T16:11:58.920-05:00Poor little thing....he might have accidentally go...Poor little thing....he might have accidentally gotten out of his cage. We have a cockatiel that we have had for 26 years. His name is Cookie. I bought him from my boss. She said he just flew into her yard one day. Over the years, Cookie loved to sit out of his cage and visit with us. One day my son came in from play and Cookie flew to land on his head, my son still had the door opened and Cookie flew right on outside. He landed in a tree and I was able to put my hand up and he flew down, thank goodness, and I got him back inside. It really scared him, however, he was quiet the whole day. lol. Now he is so old that he doesn't fly and doesn't come out of his cage much. Maybe this little parakeet might hang around and be company for you! blessings,KathleenEggs In My Pockethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17229803318817119532noreply@blogger.com