Cute little parrot

Recently, the father-in-law raised a budgie, wearing a small yellow hat, yellow, like the king's golden crown, the fluffy hat is like a soft little pom-pom. Its mouth is pointed, yellow and yellow, and sharp. Its eyes are black and oily, like two black pearls with watery spirits. There are two sky-blue spots under the eyes, sparkling, like two shining blue crystals, shining. Its feathers are blue-and-yellow, like the blue sea surface of the microwave, soft and smooth, like satin, with a lustrous luster. There are emerald fluff under the wings, like a piece of exquisite jasper, and a hairy green velvet line. The feathers on its tail are very slender, like a needle of an iron tree, like a small fan, silky, densely spread.

The parrot is very cute. Every morning, it has to look up at the sky and practice the scorpion. I listened to the allusion of parrots and tongues, and taught them to talk every day, but my little parrot was not very obedient. I tried to teach it "hello" and "good morning", and it was not awkward. I sang and sang there, and I was so helpless. It likes me to feed it Xiaomi. As long as I hold the millet in front of it, it must be cheerful and screaming, and the wings will fly quickly to the trough. As soon as Xiaomi fell, it could not wait for the ground to reach the trough, gorging it up, and sometimes opening his wings. It seemed that he was afraid of others and it was eating. At this time, it was like a few days. Eat a wolf like. After the satiated meal, it began to wash its feathers. You look at it more carefully, wash it over and over again, comb it over and over again, wash it, wash it, clean it, and wash it clean. Then I began to organize the feathers. It used a small mouth to comb the feathers to the back. It was so careful that it was as professional as a weaver, and dressed up bright and bright.

Once, the younger brother accidentally knocked the bird cage to the bottom, and the millet in the trough sprinkled on the ground. After we cleaned the ground, we went to play elsewhere. Who knows, the bird is jumping and yelling inside, yelling, like crazy, the bird cage is slamming and slamming, the younger brother ran over and looked and said, "I knocked it over. It must have been hurt and angry." After a while, it was still yelling and yelling, and when it went to see it, it used a paw to tear the pad underneath the paper. I also used my mouth to bite the cage. Then I remembered that today it has not eaten yet, maybe it is hungry. I quickly caught a lot of millet. I put Xiaomi in, and it ate happily.

This is my lovely budgie, a beautiful, tempered little creature.