I find myself wondering (yet again) why Oscar, my pet bunny, would insist on inviting strange birds (yes, the kind with wings) into my open house.
That’s funny, because I find myself wondering, why not?
Must run in the family… my sister’s cat now has a chook that visits every day. It rocks up in the morning, hangs out with her cat all day and then goes home. Sometimes it squawks to indicate that she should consider giving it a bit to eat since it’s being so kind as to keep *her* pet company all day.