I got Echoe out tonight. He likes sitting on my head so when I put him back and let The Mighty Hunting Hound out (who has not taken a liking to him yet), got up on the couch and started sniffing my head as if there had been a murder up there.
Echoe is a very wierd bird. Basically all he does all day long is eat and sleep and poop. I need some advice on how to get him to play and sing.
Since Christmas has been over we have had so much more time to be a family. I even think we have had more time to be a family than before Chrismas.
Daddy is working on making me a recipe box with box-joint corners like dove-tail corners. We have not gotten them yet, but we are going to get some decorative gold hinges and a clasp for it. It will say "Give Us This Day Our Daily Bread" Matt. 6:11 on it.
Happy Sabbath to all, and to all a good night. Tiarra
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