I have a parrot. Tito. Tito was a rescue, My mother gets into rescuing things. Dogs, cats birds, pretty much anything that need to be rescued. We even had foster kids running around most of my life
Well, long story short. Tito hates everybody
But like most abused things, loves me 
I really don't know why, I'm an ass hole most of the time 
Home time is such a busy time though. Doing 3 weeks worth of laundry, and cleaned out Tito's cage so far. But the cage was in really bad shape
The last time I got home, I ran out of time and didn't get to Tito's cageI really need to take the cage outside and hose it down and shower Tito. But it's to cold out right now. It's 49 Deg here in Havasu. Just not right, being cold in the desert.
Anyway, Guess it's time to go help my wife with dinner
Turkey, Ham and all the fixings
Can't wait to eat
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