by paper_lantern » Wed Aug 19, 2015 4:13 pm
Chubby is a tiny bird but apparently nobody ever told him that. He once bit me to the point of breaking the skin on my lip. You can't blame him though, he's just being a bird... essentially still a wild animal. I love him to pieces because I knew what I was getting into (to a certain extent). I didn't have any fantasies of the perfectly behaved parrot.
"She was not quite what you would call refined. She was not quite what you would call unrefined. She was the kind of person that keeps a parrot." - Mark Twain