Or, as I just learned, it’s called a Budgerigar.
This morning, walking home from dropping off my son there was a little green bird on the sidewalk in front of my house. When he saw me, he chirped very happily and hopped over. I knelt down, a little stunned. I thought he was obviously someone’s pet, and I reached out, sort of to see what he would do. He sort of fluttered away about a foot, and then sat there looking at me. I watched him for a little bit. He hopped along eating little grass seeds and pecking the dirt. The street there is fairly busy, and I thought if he stayed he would almost certainly get hit by a car, or eaten by a cat, or something. So I reached out slowly and grabbed him. When I wrapped my hand around him I felt him sort of stiffen and his wings fluttered, but he seemed okay. I brought him home and put him in a clothes hamper, while I went up in the attic to get an old rabbit cage.
He’s in the rabbit cage now, eating bird seed and checking out the digs. I asked the neighbors if they’ve lost a bird, but no one has. The lady across the street has two already and says she’ll take him if I want. He’s pretty cute. If no one claims him I may keep him. I read they like to live in pairs, but I don’t think I want another. I’ve never had a bird before. Maybe I should just give him to the lady across the street. Or maybe I should make a sign, in case someone is looking for him? I wonder how far he’s traveled? I don’t think he can fly, it couldn’t be far.
Mundane and pointless stuff I must share.