I’m not a huge fan of rain even-though our earth needs it like “peanut butter needs jelly” I’m not a huge fan of it. This week my soccer game had to be canceled messing up some insane plans.
The storms over by where I live get crazy, they bring these insane winds that blow everything in it’s path. Like my fence here, now I can say hi to my neighbor with out jumping. The wind also makes these scary sounds once it hits the walls and the windows, good thing I’m a heavy sleeper other wise I wouldn’t be able to catch a ZZZ during these storms.
Our family “Pericos are always chilling in their cage just looking at you like you owe them something, maybe some food or freedom who knows. But this one in particular belonged to my grandmother who passed away 10 years ago, until this day he starts whistling the same tune she taught him along time ago, this usually happens when I’m working around 12-1 AM.
This bad boy my dad found at a park and ever since then he’s been with us he doesn’t stay in a cage like the other two since we just decided to keep him. If you ever visit my pad he will greet you with very close wing slap to your face as he flies really close to you. My kid tries to hit him all the time with his Spider-Man toy.
As the storm starts to pass and take all my plans for the week with it, the day starts to feel very clean and calm, the cleansing it goes through when it rains must be like showering when we stink like crap or something like it.