||Ten months old|
in my blue masked lovebird Quincy. He loves to dig in his bowl of
toys and beep, squeak and squawk to let us know he is happy. This is him
hanging out on Grandma's toes.
Quincy starts his day by softly beeping, telling us that he is awake and
wants to be uncovered. If we wait too long he let's us know with some
pretty loud squawks for such a little thing. He is about five inches
long. After he is uncovered in the morning the cage door is opened and
he is free to go in and out. He is really the independent type, he loves
to climb all over his cage and his play stand. His favorite game is to
throw his toys off his playstand onto the floor, so I pick them all up,
and then we do it all over again. He and I have some quality time about
twice a day, he is so sweet, I can give him kisses all over and he will
kiss me back by nibbling on my nose. This doesn't last too long and he
is ready to get back to his cage and all his toys. When he ready to go
home he flies across the living room, runs as fast as he can to his cage
and climbs up his ladder.
Quincy is my little baby and I love him very much.