…was bad.
Nope, that’s a cakewalk.
Right now, I have Shamus the Senegal Parrot asleep on my left shoulder, and Maureen the Cockatiel asleep on the right shoulder.
I have to go to the bathroom.
I don’t dare. If I get up, the birds will wake up, and I will have a cranky bird on each shoulder. Also, possibly the only thing more adorable than a kitty curled up sleeping on your lap is a bird sitting, one foot tucked up into its tummy feathers and its little beak buried into the feathers on its back.
So, here I sit, trapped under a couple of birds.
I’m glad O’Brien the Budgie is sitting on her play basket merrily twittering to herself instead of sitting on my head fast asleep, or I would be in real trouble.