A blog about my beautiful budgies.
Monthly Archives: September 2014
20 September 2014Posted by on
It has been some time since I posted on Thomas’s sad return to the fold. As with Raspy & Atilla, my plan has been to make a personal pillow for his remains that reflects a little of his personality, rather than keep the bland & hard bamboo pouch supplied.
One reason for the delay in completing this has been my need to find a piece of fabric that accurately reflects the bright blue colour he was. Perhaps I have been a bit fussy but nothing seems to be quite right. If it is the right intensity of blue, it is the wrong shade… & so on.
Anyway, recently I finally completed his inner pouch. This is a very simple design. I used white, as he had a white face & added some blue embroidered writing, saying:
27th April 2013 (adoption day)
to 27th January 2014
I think I have decided on the design for the outer cover. It is difficult to encompass everything I want to express in such a small item but hopefully the care taken & time invested in creating his final ‘home’ will show, at the very least, that he was loved very much.
18 September 2014Posted by on
It is moulting time again.
Certainly for Bezukhov.
Overnight he lost 3 spot feathers. He looks a little lop-sided now. He has also lost 3 flight feathers. During the day more & more feathers have fallen. He gives a little shake & they drop around him. By yesterday evening, his belly was already looking ruffled & tatty. Poor boy.
16 September 2014Posted by on
Phineas is still very much into doing the hand jive. He will jiggy-jiggy at least once a day & would most probably be happy fitting more sessions in if he could. I had previously posted that he was right-handed/winged/clawed so the majority of his jiggling takes place on my right hand & the left hand is only used in emergencies.
So, Phineas is very much a creature of habit. However, in the last few weeks he has been experimenting! He still favours my right hand but he sometimes attempts to change position.
The normal position is that he rubs his bottom along my ring finger. He clutches onto the bottom of my ring finger with his right foot & his left foot holds onto my index finger. All very good… apart from when his right foot clenches so hard that blood supply is almost stopped to my ring finger….
The new position entails rubbing his bottom along the outside of my little finger. It feels very strange to me so it must have a great novelty factor for Phinny! In this position, his feet flounder a bit as they naturally gravitate to my palm, so their positions can vary. Sometimes, he starts off in the normal position, then moves to the little finger position & if he cannot get purchase quick enough, will revert to the normal position to ‘finish the job’.
However, there have been a few occasions when he has managed to complete the job in the new position. To prove this, I present a photo of evidence, showing his deposit left on my little finger. In the normal position it is left on the side of my ring finger.
BTW, who knew, when I started this blog, that I would be writing about these kind of things! Thanks a bunch, Phineas!
14 September 2014Posted by on
As we know, Phineas loves Cagney. Although Cagney likes to flirt with Phinny occasionally, he is otherwise ‘not into him’.
This morning, Phineas unusually, did not have an in-cage jiggy-jiggy but seemed satisfied with regurgitation. I made a mental note of this…. he would surely need a ‘service’ at some point during the day. When it came to out-of-cage time, Phinny was indeed quite hyper. It did not take long for him to initiate a boogie-woogie session on my hand.
Cagney was interested in his progress but that is not unusual. Whilst Phinny is busy jiggling about on my hand, Cagney jumps on my thumb to shout encouragement & often at this point Bezukhov will come to investigate too.
However, today events took a surprising turn.
Cagney showed extra interest! As he was getting excited, Bezukhov came & sat on my other hand but Cagney chased him away, then quickly returned to a fluffed up, frenzied Phinny & jumped on his back!!!
Phineas was not prepared for this new development (though he may have dreamt of it many times!) & lost his balance & fell off my hand & landed, fortunately, on my soft slippers. Cagney meanwhile, also fell as Phinny disappeared from underneath him, but remembered he had wings & flew to the manor.
Both Phineas & Cagney reconvened on top of the manor & proceeded to regurgitate. It was not clear who was feeding who but Cagney definitely did a few head bobs so may well have contributed.
When all was finished, Cagney retired into the manor & sat with his mate Bezukhov. I kept a close eye on Bezukhov afterwards as I did not like the thought of him being left out, or rather feeling left out.
After all the activity, Phineas was hot; his wings were away from his body to cool him down. All seemed to return to ‘normal’, though I am not sure what ‘normal’ means here anymore!
13 September 2014Posted by on
Two years ago today, our leader Atilla made her way to rainbow bridge.
In the photo above she was only two months old.
She is still very much in our thoughts.
Love you very much, my dear girl.
8 September 2014Posted by on
I was going to reserve these photos for the Weird poses & funny faces post but felt they needed their very own post. Here is Cagney preening & getting into some interesting positions:
6 September 2014Posted by on
It has become a bit of a ritual. On uncovering Phineas in the morning, he is usually eager to regurgitate to my finger but this is quickly followed by the need to jiggy-jiggy. He gets very, very, very restless & keeps looking at the cage door as that is where my hand will enter. As soon as I put my hand in, he is on & ready for his ‘constitutional’… his budgie boogie-woogie… his ‘service’…. his hand jive.
We usually get this ‘job’ out of the way first thing. Often, I leave the cover half on as then he is not distracted by Cagney & Bezukhov, cheering him on. If that happens, he has to stop his jiggying & look across to the Manor to make sure he is not missing anything. All those stops & starts can make me miss a whole episode of Frasier! And of course he is not missing anything because he is having a one-budgie-band party in his own cage, albeit with the assistance of my hand!
After his ‘service’, we then have an extended regurgitation session. When this is over, he needs food & water & then mostly can get down to the business of relaxing. He just cannot relax if he is bursting to jiggy! Perhaps he has OCD as well as RBS…
Oh, I nearly forgot…. Good Morning, Phineas!