Friday, 11 February 2011
Despite Stuart and Janie's best efforts, my foot kept bleeding so it was off to the vet, she was very nice, said that I should not worry, and that I was a big bird and I hadn't lost to much blood. She fixed my foot by rubbing a tiny stick on it, weird huh? Not that I forgave her for the big bird comment, I am not big, I am just well muscled, all that flying I do.
Anyway, it's all forgotten now, well by me anyway. I am busy getting on with my very first moult, which takes me a lot of time and effort, especially making sure my feathers fall all over the place. I love seeing Janie vacuum, in fact I love it so much I went for a ride while she cleaned and pooped on it. Took Stuart and Janie ages to clean it off. Such fun.
Nibbles, Darwin xxx