Squeaks Says

Off To A Flying Start

“Do you hear them, Squeaks? The sandhill cranes returned!” said Momanita. “All I hear is you shouting about cranes calling.” To other hootmans this sounded like squeals and whistles, but not to Momanita. She MOSTLY understood cockatiel speak. I MOSTLY understood hootman talk. Momanita slid open the patio door, shielded her eyes, and gazed upwards.…

A Light-hearted Take On Valentine’s Day

“Do you know what today is, Squeaks?” Momanita asked. Usually, Momanita raised the cover on my rolly coop slowly. Today, she pulled it off quickly and scared me, my heart skipped a beat! “Today is Valentine’s Day! I have my heart set on celebrating with you.” “Let’s celebrate by napping and eating Cheerios. I LOVE both of those,”…

Gray Area

“So THAT’S why I’m sleeping in, Squeaky!” Momanita said. “This month there were eighteen cloudy days, ten partly cloudy days, and only . . . “ “Three sunny days,” I finished. Momanita brought my writing nest upstairs to HER writing nest to check the weather calendar. To help I counted the sunny days. Good thing…

Momanita’s book that will give you the coos like millet gvies me the coos. I LOVE millet!

Momanita, my rescue author
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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