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I think Speer never had a flying parrot living in his house.
At any rate , Tinkerbell felt the squirt gun to be a game that she deliberately initiate with me to the extent she would say "I am a bad girl I am a bad girl" to make sure I noticed her going out of bounds. I believe a healthy well exercised parrot has their own immune system able to cope with a certain amount of bacteria. Tink snatched enough of food that I was eating and she had kissed me enough to have keeled over and died long time ago. Cat saliva also float about in the hour as asthma sufferers know. I believe many of us have both cats and parrots living together. Heck! I better get off the soapbox and lurk Shanlung |
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I kiss Tango daily on the top of the beak, top of the head and on his skin patch. He loves it and so do I
. As with most things, a measure of "reasonableness" goes a long way. Will I ever stop kissing my bird? Nope! Will I ever give him a "wet one" on his mouth? Nope! |
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