We have no place for Jimmy. He was stinking up Emmy’s closet and so we moved him to the office. But the echo in there carries his squawk deep into the inner recesses of my ear and brain and I want to kill him. He is a sweet bird and we love him but Emmy decided that she’d like to give him away to make room for the puppy she is planning on, someday in the very near future in her imagination. So we gave him to our neighbors, the Jenkins in Somerset today. I thought Emmy would be sad and waited for her to get home from school to say ‘good bye’ but she really didn’t have a hard time at all. Hmmm. Okay. I was on the verge of tears. Oh well.
Aaaand a house full of crazies after school….