“I can’t believe it’s afternoon already,” Momanita said. “I haven’t written yet today.” “I know. I’ve been napping all day.” To other hootmans this sounded like squeals and whistles, but not to Momanita. She MOSTLY understood cockatiel speak. I MOSTLY understood hootman talk. “I wasted the whole morning. I need to work more.” I knewContinue reading “Making The “A” List”
Just Call Me The Gray Auto Hook Beaked Cheerio Crunching Crested Bouncer . . . Or Squeaky Pie For Short
“Squeaks, I learned something interesting about you,” said Momanita. “Do you want to hear?” “I might be interested if there’s Cheerios in it for me.” To other hootmans this sounded like squeals and whistles, but not to Momanita. She MOSTLY understood cockatiel speak. I MOSTLY understood hootman talk. “It’s about your name.” “I KNOW myContinue reading “Just Call Me The Gray Auto Hook Beaked Cheerio Crunching Crested Bouncer . . . Or Squeaky Pie For Short”
“I’m sorry to tell you this, Squeaky Pie, but summer is over,” said Momanita,” no more warm weather.” “You just figured this out? I thought hootmans were smart?” To be fair cockatiels ARE intelligent and I’m brainier than most. How many birds do you know that write blog posts? “Summer ended on August 31st or SeptemberContinue reading “Squeaks’ Advice: Take The Fall!”
About Me, the Rescue Cockatiel Blogger
Hilo, wilding world! I’m Squeaks. I’m the ONLY rescue cockatiel blogger on the internest. Momanita rescued me more seasons ago than I have toes. (Toes are good. I like my toes. Most of the time I like my toes. Toes keep me on the perch. I don’t like when nailtoes grow curly. Then I have to go to the nailtoe hootman who cuts them. I hate that almost more than I hate pingpongo balls.) So Momanita made this website for her books. She’s an author. She’s my rescue author. A rescue author is a regular author who needs my help. Momanita likes to write almost as much as she likes me. (I know she likes me because she tells me I’m a “good boy” all the time. And she’s right. I AM a good boy!) I help Momanita with her website. I bloggo for her. I hope you like my bloggos even better than millet. I LOVE millet. Millet gives me the coos. Reading my bloggos might give you the coos, too. Then you’ll know what I mean.
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