This morning I let Little B. out to fly after I changed the bottom of it's cage.
I then made my breakfast while Little B. sat quietly inside a branch in the cage with the door open. It seemed to watch me curiously, but it was happy to just sit there contently.
When I sat down and ate most of my breakfast, Little B. flew to the top of a ledge, scrambled at the vertical blinds, and sat on the bench, etc etc. I got my camera and then Little B. flew straight onto my plate.
I thought, "Aw. how cute!" and took a photo.
And then Little B. jumped right onto the middle of my strawberry jam toast.
Not cute! I wanted to eat that!
"Aw Little B.!!!" I yelled at it.
Then Little B. licked it a few times, and then flew away.
Over to land right next to the toaster on it's power cord.
I think it wants some toast with strawberry jam please.