So even though I read up before signing up for these little creatures, I still wasn't prepared for what happened the night we brought them home. Yes, one died. It was Paw Patrol. Luke's little chick. We mourned and were sad, but oh well, more come next week. I have to admit, it was hard telling Luke. He's my more sensitive one. Poor little guy.
Oh and did you know these birds get what's called pasty butt. Oh its a joy. Poop clogs their butt, and you, Dan, get to clean it off, or they could...yes...DIE! No more death please. So they kind of do stink, and they are STILL in my house, but whatever. Just don't come over in the next few weeks. When they get a bit older I'll put them in the shed. But they are cute, and I do enjoy watching them and holding them. I know I'm weird.
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