by entrancedbymyGCC » Thu Mar 31, 2011 5:12 pm
I've spent the last two days home "on vacation" closeted in with the birds, smelling. Not stinking, mind you, smelling.
The new fence boards have been stained and the outside of the patio door refinished. Fortunately, with the central circulation turned off, the windows on the opposite side of house open, and the exhaust fans running everywhere, the odor doesn't seem to penetrate far into the house at all. I can smell it when I'm standing next to the door, but it doesn't get to the bedroom corridor, let alone the bird room, and I've been keeping that door closed as well. It smells like bird in here.
It has pretty much made me insane, convincing myself that I really DON'T smell a thing and that I don't need to box them up and go for a ride. Meanwhile Scotty is probably going to be the first Cape to perish from aluminum poisoning... he chews on his cage ALL the time.
Scooter

Death Valley Scotty
