Okay, only other bird people would understand this. DH and I were having some nice quiet time, and I started playing with his hair, then rubbing his nose. "What are you doing," he asked. I stopped, laughed, and replied, "I'm rubbing your beak!"
Okay, only other bird people would understand this. DH and I were having some nice quiet time, and I started playing with his hair, then rubbing his nose. "What are you doing," he asked. I stopped, laughed, and replied, "I'm rubbing your beak!"
Barb
Happiness is a firm banana
Methinks you are truly a flock member.......
Linda L.
There are no bad birds, just misunderstood ones.
Originally Posted by HeatherJ
Well that would be better than feeding her. :eek:
Dave and Ditto (he still lets me list my name first)
I wonder what would happen if I went home and tried to bite my DH toes
Laura O
If he starts clicking and dancing about, you know the beak rub is working
MJ
He didn't much appreciate having his nose referred to as a beak, either.
Barb
Happiness is a firm banana
Heather, thanks for a great "crack me up" remark!
Barb, yes we ARE bird people and I'm not at all surprised you did that and.....was there something unusual about that?
Janie
Oliver, RIP
Big Boi
Shy
It is not a "beak"! I prefer the phrase "whopping conk" or the more Americanized "schnozzolla", thank you very much. *Lifts his proboscis high*
~Tim
The early bird may get the worm, but the second mouse gets the cheese.
Poor Tim!
Jackie
I live in my own little world, but it's ok...they know me there.