This morning I headed out for a run in the cold morning air. I will usually come home and do a core workout before hitting the shower. Zaire was not as happy to see me as I was to see him when I busted in the bird room after getting back from my run. I talked him into getting on the towel and coming out into the front room with me. He was all sorts of puffed up and cranky at me. He does this thing where he will rub his beak real slow on my hand and make his eyeball pupils do this crazy big small, big small thing. He looks like he just wants to peck my eyes out when he does this.
Monday, January 9, 2012
My African Morning Coach
This morning I headed out for a run in the cold morning air. I will usually come home and do a core workout before hitting the shower. Zaire was not as happy to see me as I was to see him when I busted in the bird room after getting back from my run. I talked him into getting on the towel and coming out into the front room with me. He was all sorts of puffed up and cranky at me. He does this thing where he will rub his beak real slow on my hand and make his eyeball pupils do this crazy big small, big small thing. He looks like he just wants to peck my eyes out when he does this.
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