lemon wrote:
yeah spikey ! !!
must be special to have a bird so close
i updated my portfolio, maybe someone feels like browsing some of my art ...
http://www.coroflot.com/public/individu ... _id=169417
love the patterns, lemon.
yeah, spikey is cool. now that he's able to eat seeds for most of the day and only occasionally wants formula, there's no reason he needs to come to work with me. i'd as soon have him with me, as it's very cheering to have the little guy bouncing around and chirping happily all day, taking baths and then preening in the sun - he even has a fan club, other workers who come down several times a day to take a break and visit with him. but it's against the rules for him to be there and my boss has been looking the other way because she knew he would die if not fed every hour, and now that's not necessary, so....
it'll be a bit more lonely at work for me, and i'm not sure HOW spike is gonna take it. he's really a social little guy. this morning he's been up and had his bath in the twist top that recycled off the top of the pickle jar, and had some food, been rubbed with a towel, and is how happily playing with a millet branch on a towel next to my keyboard. he wants to be within about 10 feet of me at all times or he starts calling. i've been leaving him in a very nice cage that has a view out our (upstairs) window where he can see the neighbor's bird feeder below when i've had to do housework or go on errands. the cage is also next to the big cage (5x4x3ft?) where the other finches live. i figure the worst case he'll have something to watch. but he's going to be all alone in his cage for 10+ hours a day starting on monday, when the most he's ever been alone is about 3.
he's been sleeping, up til now, in a box next to my bed. i'd put a heating pad under a towel on one end of the box so he could go there if he got cold. had a grating over the top of the box for his protection, since other members of the household of the feline persuasion have now realized, just recently, that he's a bird.
last night i heard, after a bit after putting him in his little box with a towel over it (it was a bit chilly in here last night) a pitiful calling noise. i thought it was one of the little ones in the big cage so i ignored it - they do that sometimes when they're calling for one of the adults to come down from the top perches to feed them.
anyway, in another moment i felt a rush of air on my face and spike landed on my shoulder. seems he managed to climb up the side of the towel, squeeze his way through the bars (hence the calling, it must have not been pleasant), and fly up to land on me. i sat up and he laid down near my pillow, assumed the "I'm a Sleepy Bird" position, tucked in, and nodded off.
ok, it was cute. i went and got a towel and put it on the bed for him and laid back down with him for a while and listened to the radio. he snuggled in really close, put his head back over his shoulder, and peeped himself to sleep. since i'd have squashed him if i rolled over on him at night, once he was really good and asleep i put him back in his traveling cage and put that in the night box, so he'd stay warm, and put a towel over it. he couldn't escape - if he tried - and was just waking up for the day when i checked him this morning.
sigh.
he's on my lap now, preening since the bath sort of plastered his feathers all down.
we have another baby finch, just about the same age. there's something wrong with his wing so he can't do more than flutter from place to place on the bottom part of the cage. he used to be part of a duo that were identical as far as looking at them, who used to sit on one particular perch near the bottom of the cage and bellow as if they were 500 pound exorcist birds when they wanted to eat. the other baby died recently (as did two others, unexplainedly) so little bookend is all alone at the bottom of the cage most days. the others come see him and feed him occasionally still, but he's pretty much got no regular company. i thought it might be nice if he and spike hit it off they could play together and stuff. but spike is scared to death of those birds. bookend is not hand-tamed at all, so we have to be careful about dealing with him. we're going to try, later today i think, putting bookend and spike on the floor together and see if they will interact. if the results are are as they have been so far, i'll have to give up on the idea as bookend will have a heart attack and spike will be traumatized.
this seemed SO simple when we picked spike up from the rocks under his nest in august....