A Winter's Sunday Dawns

[Dale Seago]

No kilt here, but a nice Maple Leaf wool throw from Pendleton.

One of the things about living with a parrot is that you don't get to sleep in much: If there's enough light to see anything, then it's time to be with Daddy, though this morning she was at least willing to just sit there and quietly preen for a while:

[MacMillans son]

Ahh, reminds me of the old Scottish proverb "A man who goes to sleep with an uncaged parrot in the house, may wake up with bird brain"