Monday, April 23, 2007


Hi Tommy here. I told mom that the baby birds flew yesterday mid-day. I saw their feathers flapping and were two of them. Nevertheless, she still didn't want to let me and Shilgiah out on our balcony until she is absolutely certain there are not more in the nest. By then the parents might lay some more eggs and then it will be another squillion years before we can go out!

As a compensation mom bought Shilgiah and me big playballs with feathers on them. Not nearly as good as being able to go out on the balcony.


William said...

Tommy, does this make you an uncle?

Lux said...

Oh, you look kind of sad, Tommy. :(

Scooby, Shaggy & Scout said...

there just isn't any substitute for the real thing!