
Uh oh. Marvin and Tippi – where did you get those jewels??
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Marvin nibbles on cauliflower. Yum?
I think he prefers it grated.
I like to remember our “rainbow” budgies on their hatchdays. Today would have been Emmy’s.

We found Emmy on Craigslist in November of 2013.The people who were rehoming her had bought her as a pet for their toddler. She still had her baby bars and was terrified of us. It took months for her to start to trust us. Emmy was a bundle of energy and very playful. Maybe too playful for the other budgies. Ozzie was the only budgie who would put up with her shenanigans, and eventually they became tweethearts.
Emmy loved being with the other budgies. She always wanted to be in the thick of things.
She was a messy eater and often had a face full of mash. She would sometimes nap with her little bum up in the air. She was an adorable little dumpling.
Emmy was our “big baby”. We think she had some English budgie in her, as she was larger than the rest of the flock. She was a beauty, too. And so soft – she had the fluffiest feathers.
I loved kissing her whipped cream belly. And she smelled divine. We are so lucky we found her. If you are thinking of adding a budgie to your family, please consider adopting.

Lately, I’ve been hearing noises after I tuck the birds in and turn out the light. When I go back to see what’s going on, Marvin is hanging upside down. Does he think he’s a bat? Is he telling us to hang in there? Or is he just a little nut? I give him a kiss and help him back to his perch so he can try again. Hmm… maybe he just wants a second good night kiss!