Bailey, however, is a different story. Head scritches are okay when he feels the need, but nothing more or that beak opens up in threat.
I miss Snickers' smell from when I would kiss him, but the only time I get a whiff of birdie now is on a hot and humid South Texas day (and briefly). Sigh.
Bailey and I do have a bond but it morphs into an understanding at times.
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