30 Birds Get Soaking Wet
Our monthly group bath
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Bright eyes focus on me. I alter their morning routine by yanking up the poop-covered newspaper lining the floor and wiping down cages. I lay down plastic sheets on the floor and their excitement increases. It is bath day. The sight of a water-filled spray bottle in my hand confirms it.
The Amazons push to the front. They insist on being first. A beak thump on my head tells me to stop fiddling with the nozzle, and start spraying warm water on them. I comply. Satisfied cries, spreading wings, and tail feathers urge me on. More, more. The water bottle needs many refills.
I move on to the doves, parakeets, and cockatiels. The smaller birds do not stay in one place. They spread their wings for a spray and then they fly off, returning in seconds for another spray. The small birds give me a workout.
Bath day ends with puddles, dripping perches, and a room of content birds tending to their wet feathers.