Every once in a while, I share a sandwich with Meekull. He gets a tiny crumb of crust, which he loves. He often drops his treasures and has to flutter to the bottom of his cage to retrieve them. It's quite the game, at times. I say "Uh, oh. You dropped it." He gives me a sideways glance and down he goes, hopping from one branch to another until he finally lands on his "rug" to search for his morsel. Today, I offered a crumb. He carefully took it in his tiny beak, hop-skipped across his tree limb (twig) and placed it in his food dish. He looked back at me so pleased with himself I had to chuckle. Then, he savored it. Oh...my...goodness!
Note: Please don't give birds bread. It's not good for them. I rarely share a crumb with Meekull. When I do, it's organic whole grain and only a morsel.
