Sometimes I wheel Inigo the Nanday into the eat-in part of the kitchen when I have a lot of work to do. I have sliding glass doors that open out onto a small balcony, and he gets some sunshine and entertainment as he looks out. He often takes baths in his water bowl when he’s in the kitchen, too. But I wonder if he has a crush on a bird out there, as the poem above is his latest. I haven’t seen any Orioles around, but maybe he sees a bird out there he likes.
At any rate, no “mimic” in his selections this time, although this is the second time he has chosen “peep.”
And I’m not letting him borrow my binoculars.
(Poem created with the Bird Lover Magnetic Poetry Kit using words Inigo picked out.)