I just got this email from my Mum:
"They did their usual party piece of completely interfering with the clean and tidy up operation. Climbing into the straw bag and sniffing me and generally getting in the way. There was lots of running up and down the flume and leaping (Pud [George]) onto the bedroom balcony and down like a rocket. One of them had managed to jam a plush bed in the cat flap. Mucho poops for me to clear out. Have given hay, pellets and dandylion mix but no fresh veg in order to give them a chance to eat the good stuff. Little sods. Love em."
I love hearing the stories of how excited the buns get in the morning.
They have recently moved into their double decker aviary/playhouse and they are mad for it. I'll take some pics but they were so funny when they discovered that they could work a cat flap, literally in-out, in-out, in-out :lol:
"They did their usual party piece of completely interfering with the clean and tidy up operation. Climbing into the straw bag and sniffing me and generally getting in the way. There was lots of running up and down the flume and leaping (Pud [George]) onto the bedroom balcony and down like a rocket. One of them had managed to jam a plush bed in the cat flap. Mucho poops for me to clear out. Have given hay, pellets and dandylion mix but no fresh veg in order to give them a chance to eat the good stuff. Little sods. Love em."
I love hearing the stories of how excited the buns get in the morning.
They have recently moved into their double decker aviary/playhouse and they are mad for it. I'll take some pics but they were so funny when they discovered that they could work a cat flap, literally in-out, in-out, in-out :lol: