Breeding cockatiels

So . You know how I told you that Baldy wanted to be a mother and that she and Peter have been nesting.

And that Peter is as thick as 2 poodles and when he did figure out what he was supposed to do,  he was sexing every part of  Baldys wings instead of the obvious bit,  cause he is so hopeless.

   Well Baldy went and laid three eggs. Can you believe  it!! We are all flabbergasted!!!!!                                           

And

They have both gone psycho!!!!

 They take it in turns sitting on the nest but Peter is a flipping idiot.  He doesn't even bother to see who is in the room before he attacks. He has attacked Mum, Patrick and the telstra man who came to check the internet.

He even attacked Patrick when he was playing the flute!

What did he think the flute was?   A   stiff musical snake.? 

Then he screeches till he gets let out and he wants love and scratches.
 
I tell you.  We thought we would have peace. but its all mad.
And have you ever seen a baby cockateil?

    Mum showed me this picture to prepare me.

  

I am now offically sick. Somethings just shouldnt breed.

Thank goodness me and mum have the beach to escape to.