Stella has been exploring so much lately. We keep remembering fondly of when she first came to us and just stayed on her stand. OK, that's not really true, but really, she could calm down a bit!
This morning, Thomas was in the shower and I was in the living room giving the parrots new food. The greys were in the kitchen. I heard something get thrown to the floor, so I ran in to see what it was:Thomas had left part of his lunch on the counter. Stella had opened up the top, thrown the cover on the floor, and then began helping herself to his sandwich:
A few minutes later, I was doing the parrots' waters. Every day I hide wood slices in Calypso's cage. He finds them, brings them to his water dish, and chips them up. I had set his dish on the counter, and Stella immediately came over:
She then started chipping up a larger piece of wood she found: