White Dawg & What is That?! Wednesday

Here I am modeling with a new friend for White Dawg Wednesday. I just got back from a grueling leisurely walk with Dad, so my tongue is really, really hanging out. When we got home, Dad told Mom that he thought he was going to have to call her to come and pick us up because I started lagging behind. Dude, it was hot out. I overheat easily. You could have carried me home. The good news is that I did get some ear scratches from the neighbor and she said that she was happy to see me. She hadn't seen me around very much lately (ahem, ahem, that's probably because someone's been slacking in the walk department recently).

I am posing here next to our brand new friend. (This is the only kind of bird that Mom isn't afraid of.) Don't we look great together? I think the pink in her feathers perfectly sets off the pink in my ears, don't you? Tazo thinks her name is George. Mom wants to name her Flora. Dad brought her home yesterday for Mom's anniversary present (their anniversary is today). It made the neighbors laugh a lot. I think Dad was a little embarrassed. Mom decided to go easy on Dad and put her in the back yard, so he wouldn't have to listen to the neighbors giggling all the time. The best part is that Mom forgot she was on the patio and when we went outside this morning, she made Mom jump. It was pretty funny.

Happy 9th Anniversary to our Mom and Dad! We love you lots.

~Titus

PS - Daisy, do they have these kind of pink birds where you live? Are they really named George, too?