Yo listen up here’s a story, about a little guy that lives in a blue world, and all day and all night and everything he sees, is just blue like him inside and outside. Blue is his house with a blue little window, and a blue corvette, and everything is blue for him and himself, and everybody around, cos he ain’t got nobody to listen to…
…I’m blue da ba dee da ba diy.
Beekalmer was kind enough to send us this video of her Jazz loving cockatoo:
Here is Rosie the dancing Parrot. A rescued Goffin Cockatoo now thriving in a foster home.
Fun fact: Most of the Beat Generation writers were in fact Cockatoos.
Featherless birds aren’t exactly normally cute. But by my cuteness calculations, the cute factor of a partially naked bird is trebled when surrounded by cheap ceramics. See the following experiment for proof.
We’ve seen some cute birds before — oh boy, have we ever — but we don’t think we’ve ever seen a bird with a sunnier, more delightful disposition than Marnie here, who is an Indian Ringneck Parakeet with a heart of gold.
I’ve already contacted Willow Smith’s label asking that they consider making this the official music video for Whip My Hair. This song fits this video so amazingly well.
Oh god. Budgies sound so much cuter speaking Japanese. In fact, the little budgie sounds like an Ewok from Star Wars.
I used to have a parrot that could also do 20 tricks in 2 minutes, mind you though, all of its tricks were “fly” and “poop on the floor.” 
“Meow, I’m having a sleep over, will you stay for breakfast?”
I keed, I keed, these two really are best buds and wuv each other vevy vevy much.
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