Bird Thoughts!

Working, with the bird beside. One or the other.
It's their second time out of cage today.
Since morning, while being reluctant at first they were not stepping out.
Now, as they are out, not feeling like going back in at all.

I had scared them for a major part, while trying to push them back to their tiny corner.
All in vain.
They sure might be thinking what a witch I am.

Later, near the dusk approaching, one of them somehow stayed in the room and other one flew away.
Giving ample of time. Together. With this tiny bit of wonderfulness.
They both have personalities and traits.
One is fierce, other is calm.
One is petite, other a tad-bit fat.
One is all time angry, other is happy-go-luck,


Hadn't had any name yet - trying to call them new thing every day.
Today was Mango & Tango, 'cause I was eating those yum dried mangoes all day
Mango, for the fat one
Tango, for the fierce one.

So while Mango was in my room for the while. It learnt lot of interactions. Discovered mirror for the first time today. And pretty much liked it. And while i hold it over the shoulder, it tried eating my hair.

When, Tango was brought in,
Wasn't much curious on seeing another bird reflection in front.as if she knew all the big deal about mirrors, miss know it all ! Just flying around, sitting on the table fan -- ehh, not really knowing,  that will be dangerous for you.

Right now after uncountable attempts to take it back to cage, giving up for the while I write.
Tango, is sitting on the table lamp now, basking in the glory and warmth of light!

Mango was sent back to her corner.
To eat sleep and be merry. The reward for her to learn something today. And being nice. Being unaffected by, Tango's traits, the bad company she keeps.

Of all the sites that tell to spent a few hours with the pets. Its more like spent whole day and constantly keep them around then only they get familiar with the big giant humans around them.

When in the first attempt, with out holding or wrapping tried to take Tango out of the room, it went all the way up the arm, from the finger, and sat on the head, then few away. :|

One day, some day.
Will know, the giant human!

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Tango staring at me, while I sneezed three times in a row.
Dude its you i got allergic to. Now don't act like a stranger!
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 looks sleepy now. Poor birdy... almost 10pm...

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