In Memory of Biddy

My one and only nemesis

Thank you for all the pain, pain and pain you have brought me, and the things you did to fill up places in others’ lives.

A special shoutout to Hazelcloud, who said she loves this blog. It would never been the same blog it is today without Biddy

A shoutout to Phoenix and OB: For being Biddy’s friends and pulling us away from each other when our fights went too far.

RIP Biddy

What?! No! Not Biddy!

In a better place???!!! Are you saying that I’ve LOST my nemesis?? This is bad! This is terrible! I was going to post about something else really bad, which were these really annoying visitors but- AAHHHHH what’s the point! We LOST Biddy! Am I happy, no! aarrrrrgggggg! *sniff*

Shes Not on Vacation...

Hey, its me, Phoenix. Biddy wont be posting anymore..... Why? Well, uh, lets just say, that shes in a better place right now....

I'm Baaaccckkkkkk!

So guess where I've been all this time??? Guess! Guess! I was at a sleepover!!!

So the human girl and her human parents were going to Rhode Island last Wednesday, and I couldn't come because the room they were staying in didn't allow birds. (What kind of dumb rule is that? :/) So I got to stay at the human girl's friend's house with her BUNNNIES!!!!! There were big bunnies and baby bunnies. The adult bunnies are HUGE!!!!! I didn't get to play with them that much until the human girl came back from visiting Rhode Island. Then she took Otherbird and I out of the birdcage and put us with two baby BUNNIES on a big soft pile of grass in a wheelbarrow. It was fun seeing the little bunnies and they didn't hurt us. The yellow bunny really liked OB for some reason. Maybe because he's green, and ya know, bunnies eat leaves and grass and stuff.

~Diamond~

Blood Feather

Well, it’s little Diamond here with all the biggest news! So when birds grow feathers and the feathers are not fully grown yet, they are called blood feathers. That means if you break it, there will be blood. And when I was grooming my beautiful little self, a blood feather on my poor little wingie BROKE!!! The human girl had to pull it out but I was oh so frightened! She tried a couple times and every time i started squawking and pulled my wing away. and finally when I was pulling away from the human girl, The feather got loose! It was a short but sharp burst of pain and the next morning, She pulled out the feather all the way! It hurt but boy was I relieved! The blood on and in the feather had died by this time

              ~Brave Diamond

Note from Biddy: You and your nasty diseases! *rolls eyes*

Note from Diamond to Biddy: It's not a desease it's an injury you dumb cat! At least I don't eat wads of my own fluff and cough it up later to entertain myself!

Flight Suits

Guess what?!? Guess what?!? Guess what?!? Guess what!!!???

I found these really awesome clothes for birds online and I might get one sometimes. They’re called Flight Suits. Flight Suits are these super fashionable bird clothes that let us go outside for a walk like dogs! You can attach a cool leash on a Flight Suit. Check it out! 

I WAS BEING SARCASTIC!

sar·cas·tic   /sɑrˈkæstɪk/ Show Spelled[sahr-kas-tik] Show IPA


–adjective

1. of, pertaining to, or characterized by sarcasm: a sarcastic reply.

2. using or given to the use of sarcasm: to be sarcastic about ambition.

Also, sar·cas·ti·cal.
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I was being sarcastic! Don't you know what that means?! Guess not *rolls eyes*
 
The Queen,
Biddy