Parakeets growing

Gack! I'm so sorry I've kept you so un-updated! I've been busy with school, and when I got around to doing this, I was unable to access the pictures. D:
Here are some more pics:



Tink hatched! :D





Mommy and baby! :)












The four babies... Just guess which one is Halo. ;)










Halo getting her feathers.











The youngest, Millard. (Millard, if you're reading this, I apologize greatly if you don't like having parakeets named after you) ;)









Halo, a bit older.












A lovely view of Faith's backside as she crawls through a toilet paper roll.











Halo perching! Finally! :D










Halo out of the nesting box...











All the babies with feathers, but not full grown.














Faith and Millard, the youngest, and also buddies. :)

A day with the Parakeets

We just clipped Hank's wings, so we were really excited to play with Hark and him. My parakeets were supposed to play in the empty water jug, but they were too interested in each other. Silly parakeets.















Now they are on their new ladder... Hank is taking all the space up. Hehe.














Hank: "No! No! Not the bird bath!" Me: "Yes! The bird bath!" *evil chuckle*














Hark: "Mwahaha... Destroy the plastic mermaid's hand... Nyahaha!"














Cuddle time on the paper towels.














Bye-bye!

Pet Intro

Here is an introduction to our beloved pets:

This is our fat and lazy miniature schnauzer, Jack. He can be obnoxious at some moments, then others, he is as snuggly as a kitten. (Are kittens snuggly?) Anyway, we love our dog. Very much.












Now for the parakeets: Hark is on the left, and Hank is on the right.
I will start with Hark. She is very ferocious and vicious, and bites really hard. She is the younger of the two, and not matter how hard she bites, I will love her. So much. I love her little black eyes. I think she likes Hank more than I like her, though. Hehe. She still squabbles with him though, when they fight to escape my intruding hand in their cage.
Hank is pretty willing to be picked up, and the only thing he wants to bite is fingernails. Why fingernails? Why not the cuttlebone? Oh, well. He's adorable. He has his wings clipped (by myself), and it is really fun to take him out of the cage for a birdbath.
Sweet birdies.

Well, those are our pets! Expect to see plenty more from them...