
One final pet in the house that I need to talk about: My lovebird, Kane.
She, and a parakeet, were given to me by a co-worker that was moving and his new apartment didn't allow pets. I had no idea what kind of bird she was until I looked it up on the good old Internet. Marcus named her after the WWF wrestler than used to wear the red leather face mask. We just assumed it was male until she gave a horrible sqwak one day and out came an egg! I have no idea how old she is. She must've been mistreated because she bites! I'd love to let her fly about, but I don't dare.