My family have always found my love of animals and birds amiusing but also i get teased about it alot because i have an obsessive temprament.
My frist birds were buggies that were bonded to each other as a pair who had periovously belonged to an old lady they were called, KWI AND LEMON kwi was blue not green! I was a strange child.

They were tame and lemon layed an egg, but died shortly afterwards i was eight years old and saddened by this experience, off eggbinding in my bugie, so for my birthday my dad got me another buggie but it was a male.
He had built a next box for lemon when we realised she layed an egg but she didnt sit on the egg. My father has always helped me with out pets, and when he built the next box we were both so exited. A few years latter he built me a large buggie cage from scratch so i had a small flock in my beadroom. It was lould but really fun and i hand tamed them and they flew round my room and sat on my sholdees while i watched black and white movies on t.v!
i now have a IRN

who is great and i think that listenig to her beak grinding when shes sleepy is very calming, outside in her cage i noticed that the iris of her eyes is blue, which i think is wonderful.
My sister refers to as the pigeon because she has gey feathers, but this is also to tease me.
My IRN has to manage to have strangers near her alot because of my care needs, but shes a nice birds and most of my home careers are nice civilised but not nessarrily bird savy people.
They have gotten used to her screaming at their uniforms over time, and i am less embrassed than i was about this, type of thing.
