On Saturday, Babe was returned to his family at Redbud Ranch. He had been staying with me a long time so this was going to be a big adjustment. Not only was he going to a new house that was built while he was away, but he was going to be living with a new person he had never met before-baby Rex.



And the cage was interesting to try to take apart too.
I think the two of them will become very good friends...although it might take a couple more days for a friendship to start since Babe woke everyone up with his smoke alarm sounds and cell phone ringing at 3 am on his first night back at Redbud Ranch. Ha ha ha. I didn't think he'd start in on that so soon. Gawd. Poor Sarah.
Miss that little bird. But not that smoke alarm. :-)
5 comments:
I just love that Babe.
Nice birdie!
Bad alarm.
What's your cell phone number? Puppy Yeats wakes us in the night. . .I'll be happy to fill the void and give you a call . . ;)
Babe is the best. His alarms are the worst.
45-You goofball. Sorry, but I'm not going to jump at your very thoughtful offer. I adapted to an alarm-free night pretty darn fast. Ha ha ha.
that is too funny :) and that baby....too cute!!
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