Twiggy has been looking out her window asking to go outside in the sunshine so much lately that I ordered an outside cage for the deck for her to use this spring and summer.
  
 This morning she called to me while she was eating her breakkie:
 *Mommy, oh no, it's raining!*  in a pathetic little voice.
  
 Sure enough, I looked out the window and the rain was just a soft sprinkle, but it was running down her window.  My poor little grey birdy-girl was so disappointed.  di