Embarrassment.

My mom's at it again. There are two baby birds in a tree near one of our windows and I guess this is supposed to be a big deal. Mom says it's the third time someone's used that nest for eggs but only the first time the eggs didn't fly to the ground in one of our typical wind storms.

I really doubt this is cause for my mom to go to the open window and say "Hi dove!" and "How are your babies?" fifty times a day though.

Yet Another Disappointment.

My mom lured me out from my cool spot under the couch so she could take my picture.

I thought there'd be treats involved at least.

Visitor.

A little sparrow came to visit me today, twice. Right on the balcony! That was pretty special. I wish we could put out seed so he'd visit again but it's against the rules where we live.

Sigh.

Open Windows.

Mmm, fresh air!

Oh Sure.

My mom got an air fryer a few weeks ago, mainly, she said, to cook fish*. In the 900 times she's used it, do you think she's shared the least little morsel?

*Not this fish.

NO.

Disappointment.

I do not like what's going on with Blogger. We can't update anything except posts, we can't tell if we're signed in to comment or not, we're required to sign in again and again, and on some blogs we can't comment at all but instead get trapped in an unending loop!

It's really taking the fun right out of stuff.

Birthday Boy.

I meant to post two weeks ago but I got busy with something¹. Same thing happened last week², if you can believe it! But today I made sure my day is clear — I am nine years old today!

And I'm going to celebrate, right after I check out what's going on outside.

1 I was entertained by the wasps who took up residence on the balcony. One even came in to play but my mom said he had to leave.
2 I was entertained by the return of our hummingbird friends. I wish one of them would come in to play.

Practicing.

I have to make sure I can get some breezes on my belleh now that spring has sprung and windows might be opened!

I'm Bored Now.

My bro sleeps all day under the couch or on "his" fishie. My mom is busy digitizing and sorting through seven million old photos.

I NEED SOMETHING TO DO.