Escape artist...
Posted: Fri Dec 06, 2013 9:41 am
I came home last night to a dark house--my boyfriend had gone to happy hour and I was the first one home.
I open the door and go in the living room and say hi to the birds so they know I'm going to turn on the light... But I look over at Fats' cage and see his silohoutte on the perch on the OUTSIDE of his cage!
I turn on the light and go over there... the cage door is closed and locked. I look at his food and water hoping I hadn't locked him out of his cage all day, but there were pellets in his water and his seed dish was almost empty--ok, he ate and drank inside the cage sometime today.
So I called my boyfriend and asked him if he had been home before happy hour--he says no. So now I'm sitting on the couch with Fats utterly puzzled at how he got to the outside of the cage (where he walked all over the piano and nibbled off the corners of all the mail before he pushed it off the edge).
Then it dawns on me--there are other doors on his cage. Sure enough he openned the 4 inch swinging door for his food dish (which we never use) and somehow got out of it. Just glad he didn't starve or thirst to death... Now I'm considering an outside of the cage food and water source in case I ever make a mistake or he outsmarts me again.
I open the door and go in the living room and say hi to the birds so they know I'm going to turn on the light... But I look over at Fats' cage and see his silohoutte on the perch on the OUTSIDE of his cage!
I turn on the light and go over there... the cage door is closed and locked. I look at his food and water hoping I hadn't locked him out of his cage all day, but there were pellets in his water and his seed dish was almost empty--ok, he ate and drank inside the cage sometime today.
So I called my boyfriend and asked him if he had been home before happy hour--he says no. So now I'm sitting on the couch with Fats utterly puzzled at how he got to the outside of the cage (where he walked all over the piano and nibbled off the corners of all the mail before he pushed it off the edge).
Then it dawns on me--there are other doors on his cage. Sure enough he openned the 4 inch swinging door for his food dish (which we never use) and somehow got out of it. Just glad he didn't starve or thirst to death... Now I'm considering an outside of the cage food and water source in case I ever make a mistake or he outsmarts me again.