Just some photos from the other day.

We usually either have breakfast or lunch together. Today for breaky he had carrots, and pellets.

He usually has to go in his cage around 11 because he starts getting fiesty. But of course he puts up a fight.

After his "nap" I usually take out a bunch of throw around toys and we play.

Can you say spoiled

After playtime we spend a few minutes feeding my fish and just relaxing.

But he usually spends that time trying to figure out why he can't get in that wicked awesome playgound. 

I mean after all it is his, shouldn't he be able to play in it?! And after he calms down from that he tries to kill the fish

To get a laugh all I have to do is place him on top of his cage. He starts running around and fussing telling me what a bad mommy I am.

And then around 8 I start trying to get him to calm down and I put him to bed.

Phew!

Keeping up with him all day trying to keep him out of trouble,

well its what I've learned to live for.

Until next time clutch mates.