Monday

All good things must come to an end, and that does include my day off yesterday. Now it's time for all of us to take our collective noses and stick them back onto the grindstone for another fun-filled week of doing what it is we do for a living. 

Kiwi did enjoy a nice day playing outside yesterday, unfortunately, he won't be doing that again until probably Friday when Michelle and I are off. She'll be off as this is starting her alternating Saturday's that she will be working. So Kiwi will get some more outside time this week, he'll just have to wait until later in the week. 

Speaking of Kiwi, Michelle gave his cage a real good scrubbing yesterday. We usually just change the bedding down below and put fresh in where all the bodily bird functions happen, but this week she scrubbed that cage down and Kiwi had a spotless cage to shit in now. 

If you are keeping track, tomorrow will have been the 22nd anniversary of my Dad passing away, if you knew him, take a few seconds out and remember a happy memory you have of him. No bigger tribute than people remembering you in a positive manner 22 years after you have passed, it means you're being honored after you have left and that means you've touched some lives which he did. 

Have yourselves a great day. 

Hi ho hi ho