B) Spock here, well, we have a new shipmate, [a big-one] Tango is his name, he's, a "Too". I went over to greet him [for a preen], he didn't say much, don't want to mess with him. [logical] Fred and he get along. [Fred preens me Ha-Ha] Fred is 17 years old, Tango is 8 years old and Joey is 2 1/2 years old and I am only 10 months old and still in the nursery! What is going on in this world?
Speaking of Joey, formerly Jim, he could have told us instead of waiting 2 months to talk! I knew he wasn't Jim, he was too quiet, now he never shuts up. Boy, can he talk! He answers questions and asks questions but he won't preen me, and I have to show respect to him. He is almost as smart as me. He waits until everyone is covered for the night, except him and then he asks to sit our slave's shoulder when everything is calm and quiet. He sits there and gets preened. (Lucky!)
Guess what, Salsa is a Half-Breed...I mean Hybrid...Her daddy is a Orange Wing and her mommy is a Yellow-Nape. My slaves were sure suprised! She is pretty for a Greenie...
My slave, Maggie, has said that I am banned from the kitchen when she is fixing for the others. Jay has to take me into the other room and keep me entertained. It was so much fun to go from plate to plate and snitching a bite here and a bite there...and if some of the food landed on the floor, I had something to snack on later. It was really fun landing on her head and playing with her hair barrettes. I really liked it when she wears her hair in a long rope so I can hang on it upside down and play and growl while she has a knife in her hand trying to fix the bird plates. Oh well, there is a lot in the bedroom I can play with...hehehe.:evil:
Live long and Prosper.
Spock
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