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| Mama was pointing a funny black thing at us. It went click click a lot.
I wanted to eat it, but it was too hard to sink my beak into. Buttercup
wanted a piece too, but he was too timid to take a chunk.
I did find these photos that someone put on my seed-dish-top. (or as you humans say, laptop.)


Hmph. I wonder why Buttercup's turned out bigger. Oh well.
~Sapphire
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| When Mama lets us out to fly, we like to sit on the radiator and play
hide-and-seek behind her alarm clock. She always interrupts us by trying
to get us to sit on her fingers. So we bite her.
-Sapphire and Buttercup
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| The big fat bird tries to scare us by landing on our cage, but we meat
ground his feet, so hopefully he won't be back. Mama says we're
naughty, but we think it's great fun!
-The Twins
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| We like to scare the big fat birdie that lives in the white cage. *hehehe*
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