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Monthly Archives: July 2015
28 July 2015Posted by on
Last year, Bezukhov wrote an informative post on “How to Avoid Taking Your Medicine” (click here to read it). This is an addendum to that post. Apparently, another key method has come to light & Bezukhov wants it documented. Here is what he has to say:
Hello millions of followers & fans. It’z Bezukhov here.
I hope you all found my post on how to avoid taking your medicine helpful. The first & most important method of avoidance dat I wrote about was to ‘Stay Free And Avoid Kapture‘. As my human usually traps me in the Manor, my area of ‘staying free’ iz very limited. Kapture iz, I am most annoyed to say, inevitable.
However, there is another technique dat kan be deployed to seriously undermind the authority of the human: ‘Feet Clamp‘. This iz where you stay still but firmly clamp your feet around the perch. It sounds too simple to be effective, but effective it iz. The human kannot move you away or pick you up. They kan try to pull you up off the perch but stay strong, & you will go nowhere.
Your human may den have to use their other hand to prise your toes from the perch. Remember to do The Clamp on the highest perch so your human has to do all this on tiptoe. S/he will give up soon enough.
I think this technique iz a worthy addition to my original post. I just had to share.
Whilst I am in a sharing & confiding mood & I have your attention, I would like to give public thankz to my best buddy Cagney. In the last week or so, he has got increasingly displeased at the way our human harrasses me every 48 hours & has rebelled. The times when Mama has her hands around me, but kan’t move away as I am clamped to the perch (see above), an impetuous Cagney leans across from his perch & viciously attacks ¹ her hand to get her to let me go. I am very grateful for his support at such a time. Thankz Caggers!
I also grudgingly give thankz to Mama for allowing me this platform to express my thoughts & opinions.
Wishing you all plentiful seed.
Over and out. x
 ‘Viciously attacks’ can be interchanged with ‘gently nibbles’ (Cagney has no idea how to bite), onesweetiepea (ed)
23 July 2015Posted by on
Phineas still likes to regurgitate to my finger or thumb. There are several locations where he prefers this activity to happen. One location is on the open door of the Ferplast. This flat area showcases nicely his habit of interspersing regurgitation with side step speed footwork.
16 July 2015Posted by on
Last week, during one of our every-other-morning medication battles, I heard Bezukhov‘s tail snap.
During the struggle, his tail obviously got into a position I did not think it was in & as I moved him towards my chest, I heard the loud crack of it breaking. I quickly smoothed it down as I could see it sticking out at an alarming angle. When he had successfully avoided taking the majority of his medicine I put him back in the Manor & hoped the tail damage was not too great.
Over the next few days his tail continued to stick out at strange angles. Bezukhov would twizzle his bottom & it would stick out sideways. Then he would have a little preen & it would be put back in place again. It was also floppy which was particularly noticeable when he was flying as it would hang down.
It must have been hanging by a thread as it finally broke off. You can see by the photo below that the break was about ⅔ along the tail, as compared with a previously moulted tail. Fortunately, his other tail is still fully intact.
I said ‘Sorry‘ to him countless times for breaking his beautiful tail. Hopefully he does not hold it against me…
14 July 2015Posted by on
Phineas blew an impressive bubble the other day. It came out whilst he was regurgitating onto my finger. It was so big & strong it stayed on my finger long enough for me to take a photo:
Well done, Phinny!
12 July 2015Posted by on
I am not sure which is worse, impersonating a Toyboy or impersonating a Doctor.
I had to do both!
In May, I posted about the arrival of fresh, wild, seeded grass in familiar yellow parcels, from our very kind followers Ian & Marshall & their devoted slave, rosebudgie. Since then, we have had more welcome deliveries. Unfortunately, I missed the post one day & was left with a “Something for you” card. Only it was not for me; it was for Dr C Cagney! From that, I deduced our fresh grass was sweltering in its plastic yellow envelope somewhere in the local collection office.
The parcel could not be collected until the next day but worryingly, along with the “Something for you” card I had to take proof of identification, which could be a valid passport, driving licence or debit/credit card. To my knowledge, Cagney has none of these things! Should I take my own ID & hope the post office worker did not notice I was not a doctor & also my name was not Cagney?
Well, I had no choice, so embarrassingly that was what I had to do. The man behind the counter predictably asked for ID. I gave him my driving licence. He looked at it once. He looked at it twice. Then he looked at me & said, ‘The name doesn’t match‘. At which point I crumbled & confessed that the parcel was not for me it was for my budgie, Cagney, who it seemed, was a qualified doctor.
With luck, he was no jobsworth, so after a little laugh, he handed the familiar yellow parcel to me & wished Cagney well.
Order was restored. Wild grass, after given some air & freshened up, could be consumed.
Here, to date, is all the grass they have feasted on:
Thank you, rosebudgie & the Sharing Sausages!
5 July 2015Posted by on
I am very proud to report that Cagney, Bezukhov & Phineas feature on the summer-themed banner of a budgerigars forum!
There is a competition each season to select a new banner, with the winner voted for by the members. The following is the winner:
It can be seen in situ here: http://budgerigarsforum.proboards.com/ until the 27th September 2015. Do take a look & have a browse around the friendly & informative forum. 🙂
For non-UK readers who may be perplexed at the sight of budgies with knotted handkerchiefs on their heads, this is what Wikipedia says:
In the United Kingdom, the habit of wearing a handkerchief with tied corners on one’s head at the beach has become a seaside postcard stereotype, referenced by the Gumby characters in Monty Python’s Flying Circus.
2 July 2015Posted by on