Squawks of Gilbert

nervous disorder my claw .. I think Amber’s just enabling him.. the other day he was quite full of himself, tried to stand up like a rooster .. just when it was getting fun we tumbled down and *poof* he runs away and hides under the bed collar and all. And whats with this eating junk food thing? most of it is poisonous, even Daddy doesn’t eat it very often if at all, I’m more than willing to parade for healthy foods .. especially since you get more attention when you’re quiet and nice instead of a psychotic beaky bird .. no one trusts him and its no wonder why.

I’ve also noticed that Cricket appears to be making inroads into the food supply, I may have to put her back in her place too.. they just keep her cage a bit too close to mine.. I hear we’re going to be moving north soon, its a good thing I have a fully fluffed set of feathers, I think the weather will be no problem at all .. don’t know how that plucked chicken is going to fare though .. last time he was in a wooded environment I hear he got lost in the stickers for the better part of the day, this time it’ll be wet and cold too.