Baby Blue

[la_belle_laide]

I am a juvenile bluejay.


This is my person making kiss noises to me.


I tell her all about my day.


Then I sing at her.

She is my person.

This is my bath.


This is my person's hair.


I use it for drying off.


That's my necklace on my person.


This is my box of food.


This is my paper towel roll.


I am a bluejay, and everything belongs to me!


My person says that I am tame. A man raised me in a garage. He tried to let me go but I kept going back to him. Well duh, he was my person. Then he brought me to my new person and she says that if I keep being tame, I will be hawk food or cat food. I don't like the sound of being anyone's food! So my person is going to bring me where there are many other bluejays so I can learn to be friends with them. That means I won't be friends with people anymore. That sounds a little sad but my person says that it's probably nicer to fly in the sky and kill a lot of things than to spend my life in an aviary talking to my person. I guess she is right. She will miss me though because I am so cute.

Comments

[la-belle-laide.livejournal.com]

Aww, thanks. ^_^ I ♥ bluejays, they are so special.