tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787204336037070894.post475998668075277570..comments2024-03-19T23:14:39.023-04:00Comments on The Parrot's Point of View: Bad MiceShadowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07507668867178937021noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787204336037070894.post-13756020949348170122009-12-03T20:00:25.568-05:002009-12-03T20:00:25.568-05:00Hi, Coco. Thanks for visiting my blog. A mouse and...Hi, Coco. Thanks for visiting my blog. A mouse and parrot love story, hmmmm. That's an interesting idea, but I don't think I could love a mouse that ate my seeds! Have you read the story I inspired: "If You Were a Parrot." It's a very nice book, if I do say so myself. There aren't any mice in it, though.Shadowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07507668867178937021noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787204336037070894.post-10846568438483393082009-12-03T11:47:49.270-05:002009-12-03T11:47:49.270-05:00we have a mouse. it used to live in the kitchen (...we have a mouse. it used to live in the kitchen (so i hear). but now it comes upstairs in my room to eat my seed. im fine with the mouse except for earlier in the morning when i think i hear the mouse playing with mom. no that i cannot allow! one of my other people is convinced that mouse and me are friends and playmates since we are both home alone alot in the day. he's writing a mouse & parrot lovestory. isnt that silly? aint no beatrix potter perhaps but... you never know!cocshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12868858507320868260noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3787204336037070894.post-87677169571100920262009-11-17T13:12:11.732-05:002009-11-17T13:12:11.732-05:00Shadow,
I have heard my human saying, "Writ...Shadow,<br /><br />I have heard my human saying, "Write what you know." Maybe Beatrix Potter didn't know any parrots. She lived a long time ago in a place that was probably not comfortable for parrots. I haven't had all her stories read to me, but I've yet to hear of a bichon, either. We have mice, but I don't know if they are good or bad. They eat my food, they hide my kibble in places that surprise me, and they never stop to say hello. Maybe they aren't that good.<br /><br />CodyUnknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06925949384282374020noreply@blogger.com