I recently noticed that my slaves have become much less attentive than they used to be.
When my sisters and I first arrived, every time we wheeked they rushed up to the cage and fed us.
These days sometimes they actually IGNORE our wheeks.
Let me repeat that - they ignore our cute calls for love and attention (and food - actually mostly food).
So I decided something needed to be done to redress this appalling lack of attention (some may even say downright neglect), and I came up with a brilliant plan.
Today after feeding me blueberry my slave went to walk away (see what I mean about neglect).
But I wanted another blueberry, so I sat up on my hind legs, and my little slave rushed to the kitchen to get me more treats (no more blueberries sadly, but she did bring coriander).
For the rest of the day whenever someone walked past our run I sat up on my hind legs and everyone thought I was wonderful.
I got lots of treats and fuss.
Tonight I am happy.
Although I still have room for more blueberries if anyone happens to be in the neighborhood.....
When my sisters and I first arrived, every time we wheeked they rushed up to the cage and fed us.
These days sometimes they actually IGNORE our wheeks.
Let me repeat that - they ignore our cute calls for love and attention (and food - actually mostly food).
So I decided something needed to be done to redress this appalling lack of attention (some may even say downright neglect), and I came up with a brilliant plan.
Today after feeding me blueberry my slave went to walk away (see what I mean about neglect).
But I wanted another blueberry, so I sat up on my hind legs, and my little slave rushed to the kitchen to get me more treats (no more blueberries sadly, but she did bring coriander).
For the rest of the day whenever someone walked past our run I sat up on my hind legs and everyone thought I was wonderful.
I got lots of treats and fuss.
Tonight I am happy.
Although I still have room for more blueberries if anyone happens to be in the neighborhood.....
xx
