Poor birdie.
I had his cage out on the back porch since it has been so hot here. It got dark, and since he was quiet, I wasn't paying a lot of attention to him.
All of a sudder I heard his wings flapping like nobody's business. I turned on the porch light and saw a possum scurry off to the corner of the yard.
I think Fred is appreciative of that heavy duty cage now.
