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