Since our deliveries of seeding grass, Lennie has become more demanding & dare I say it, greedy.
When he decides it is time for the grass or he has eaten what I have put out (including ‘helping’ Perry with his portion) & believes it is time for the next course, he shouts… & shouts…. & shouts! He also keeps looking through the big, middle cage door, in anticipation of it coming.
When he sees me coming with the grass, he jumps about with excitement and sometimes comes out onto the door landing platform to greet the grass.
Occasionally, he may be quite satisfied with his lot but when he hears the tap running in the kitchen he links it to me rinsing off the grass. It is an unfortunate link because, of course, I could be doing a number of other unrelated grass things in the kitchen! So, I try not to run the tap for too long at a time, especially if the grass has run out!
Puddings & Toyboys 