But today, Elisha’s.
To put it bluntly, he needs a haircut. And it’s not that I haven’t tried, but more that he doesn’t want to and I haven’t forced. So Elisha when I whip this one out at your 21st you’ve no one to blame but yourself.
The cockatoo thing has been with us now for a few weeks… though it’s getting worse. I used to be able to wet it and brush it down… but it is gaining strenth daily, and I’m fighting a losing battle.
Time to force the haircut I do believe.
Maybe we could give the cocky a cracker and it would calm down…?
hehehe 🙂