Don’t you just love soup? There’s nothing like a hot bowl of soup on a cold winter’s day, especially when you share it with your person. I like all kinds of soup, but my favorite kinds are the ones that have little seeds floating around in them. My person says they’re caraway seeds or fennel seeds. I don’t care what she calls them, as long as they’re seeds! The other good thing about soup is you can dunk bread in it. That’s so much fun. If you are a parrot, you’ll know what I’m talking about.
Friday, December 21, 2018
Friday, December 7, 2018
My person feeds the outside birds in the wintertime. I don't have a problem with that in theory, but look what she feeds them:
She fills the whole feeder with sunflower seeds! What's the matter with that, you might ask. Well, the matter is that she never fills my feeder with sunflower seeds. I only get them as a special treat. I wouldn't say that was fair. Would you?
Posted by Shadow at 2:49 PM 2 comments:
Labels: outside birds, seeds, winter
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