As many of you know, my wife has been working at the aquarium. She is an exhibit interpreter for the temporary "Birds of the Outback" exhibit. She's really enjoyed the job, and working with the birds. It's been quite an experience. A few birds have passed away, but some babies were also born this summer. There have been good days, and bad. Occasionally a bird will get hurt, on its own, or by a careless child. Every day has been something new.
Now that the summer season is over, it's time for the birds to go home, so she's busy helping them get ready for their flight. (Apparently, these birds travel by plane.) This has been tough for her as she's really become quite attached to the birds. Many of them have names and personalities, and caring for them has created a special bond.
Last night my wife approached me and said, "I've been thinking." She wanted to know if I would be OK with bringing one of the baby parakeets into our home as a pet. I wasn't quite sure, but I quickly said OK. She make plans to pick up a cage the next morning.
When I got home tonight, there was a tell-tale chirping coming from the living room. Our new pet was here, and my wife wanted to introduce me. I have to admit it... the bird is a cutie, and I'm pretty excited. I'll be interested to see how this works out.

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