Tonight, as always, I had a shower and Smokey comes with me. He sits on his line, chats, whistles etc. When I come out I ALWAYS put on my blue dressing gown. It’s my cosy one and I wear it regardless of the weather. Tonight, however, is just too hot even for me (summer here in Australia), so I rummaged through my drawers and found a nice summer gown. I haven’t worn it for a long time. I walked back into the ensuite and there was Smokey, peering round the door to see what I was doing in the bedroom. I had not kept to routine. I don’t usually do that. Anyway, I started to unfold the silky gown and work out all the ties etc. Smokey started calling out hysterically “What you doin?” over and over and throwing in the occasional “WHAT THE !!!’ in a high pitched squeeling tone. He had never seen this gown before and it was as if he was telling me “Hey mum that’s not what you put on after your shower”. He didn’t like it. When I finally put it on, he wouldn’t step up on my hand till I assured him it was still me??? Then when we got over that, he wouldn’t sit on my shoulder, he would only stay on my hand. He definately didn’t like the change. I am now in the lounge and he keeps coming over to me, having a little peck at the material and then leaving. He is just not sure of it. It’s not that it’s even loud and overwhelming, it’s a cream color with pastel pink roses. He just didn’t appreciate the change of routine. What a silly bird I have. He doesn't respond in this way to my day clothes, especially new clothes. I don't think he even notices my new clothes (but that's a male thing anyway

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