And finally (I'll stop spamming now, honest!)...

In other news, I've been wondering why Search, my lovebird (he's a widower...Destroy died a few years ago), has been so extra-chirpy recently.



Well, that would explain it. My wreath's right outside his window.

She's gone on to add some tinsel pulled from this year's xxxmas tree. I have a bunch of yarn scraps I need to put out in a string bag for the birds...they'll like all the colours. A few years ago we put out a bag of dog hair, from when I sheared the dog the summer before! Nests lined with doghair...bet that smelled nice on rainy days. :p

I feel like such a moron.

( I live all alone in a big old spooky house. )