I can't believe it.
Dec. 25th, 2002 12:30 pmWoodlock, after 11-odd years, suddenly trusts me. Completely. He's sitting here in my hand RIGHT NOW. He came over to his bath when I started the morning routine and demanded my attention. I pulled out the food tray and he came over and did the same thing, hanging out above the door. So I held it up and he stuck his tiny head out, climbed around to thw bottom; I nudged his chest with my finger and he hopped right on.
And then I carried him around and petted him for about 45 minutes. He decided to fly a couple of times, but I picked him right back up each time without any trouble.
So. Cute.


And then I carried him around and petted him for about 45 minutes. He decided to fly a couple of times, but I picked him right back up each time without any trouble.
So. Cute.


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Date: 2002-12-25 02:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-12-25 03:47 pm (UTC)Don't squeeze...that's left for the Charmin.
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Date: 2002-12-25 03:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-12-25 04:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-12-26 08:58 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-12-26 11:50 pm (UTC)