What is it about food that we can't get it out of our head? I mean, its good and enjoyable and everything, but it's really just a tool to keep us alive. Sometime I think I'd like to go back to prehistoric days when the only thing in the refrigerator was a mastadon leg. No choices!Karenina-So sorry to hear about your cat. My parakeet died Monday night and if I had cake in the house I would definately have eaten some of it.
What is it about food that we can't get it out of our head? I mean, its good and enjoyable and everything, but it's really just a tool to keep us alive. Sometime I think I'd like to go back to prehistoric days when the only thing in the refrigerator was a mastadon leg. No choices!
My roommate has a parrot. He really seems to understand what you are saying. My favorite is when he bites you, then says IN YOUR OWN VOICE 'Ouch, that hurt!'Birds can be real boogers once in a while. My mom had a nanyae conure for 15 or 16 years until she passed away, she also had about a half dozen cats and a couple cockatiels or parakeets I think, we had to find homes for them, some of her friends stepped up to the cause and took them in. Her parrot was a real cool bird but it hated me and my brother, we used to tease it when we were kids and well lets jsut say a parrot really knows how to hold a grudge, and they bite hard, but my mom loved that parrot and the parrot loved her, he would ride around everywhere on her shoulder it was so cute![]()
Uh, Pat, Fred and Wilma Flintstone had a refrigerator.....