Enough love is enough....my love bird, "Kiwi", wants to spend most of the day flying from her cage to my head. One day bird poop rolled down my forehead. Yuck! It was bad enough washing out the little white poops in my hair, but that was the last straw. Now I have to wear an old baseball cap every day at home. This works quite well. Kiwi can fly to the top of my head and stay there all she wants, and no more poop in my hair! She likes to peck at the hat, which is fine with me.
Love birds like to, well, "Love". She is attached to me. I am her bird mate. It's really cute how she has to be with me all the time, and now that I have my baseball cap it's quite enjoyable to have my little friend with me.
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