Monday, October 4, 2010

My stalker

There is a parrot in our house that is obsessed with me. And it's probably not who you think. I left my paper unguarded for a minute to get some breakfast, and returned to find this:The morning I took Shannon and Steve the the airport, he was waiting for me outside the bathroom door, and again at the bottom of the stairs.

He's been following me around and it's really weird.


Elizabeth said...

He must know that you're thinking about the Severe Macaw at the rescue. ;-)

Mary said...

Possibly, though it hasn't made his behavior toward me any better. I think he's following the adage of "keep your friends close and your enemies closer" :)