Monday 2 January 2012: Norwegian Blue
We've ventured out today but almost everything was shut - we did find a coffee shop and Alexander went on a climbing frame. He was not deterred by the cold, the wind or the rain, nor the fact his legs are too short, and like Robert the Bruce, tried and tried again. He yelled when he was prised off it.
I had to buy a new toaster as mine conveniently decided to die just after Christmas. I bought a new duvet in the sale as it was cheaper than having mine cleaned. I think I washed that around the last time I cleaned the oven...
Anyway, I think Alexander's teeth are bothering him, seeing as he chewed a hunk off this poor parrot. It is no more, I fear. An ex parrot.