As you may recall from previous posts, Simon laid a few eggs at the beginning of the summer. Well, guess what she decided was a good idea AGAIN! She laid the first egg on Tuesday and I committed bird abortion to ensure the egg did not hatch. Forgive me Father for I have sinned… I know I am going to hell for this!
Yeah that’s right I boiled it. (gross, please don’t judge me for how dirty my stove is!) This way, she can sit on the egg, but it won’t hatch or break and make a mess. She then proceeded to lay three more, sits on them all day and is being quite the little mother. I decided to do a little more research to see why she continues to do this even though I really don’t think they are fertilized since Sam wants NOTHING to do with her or the eggs. From what I have read the father will feed the mother by regurgitating food so she doesn’t have to leave the eggs and he will take his turn on them as well. So either they are not his babies or he is one bad dad. So, I decided to submit a question to a breeder to see what they have to say about the situation. I mentioned that she lays them right next to the little mirror I have in the cage and that she often talks to her reflection. He said that she could be laying the eggs for the bird in the mirror thinking it is her mate. However, his next incite was the one that made me laugh so hard, I almost fell off my chair. He said,”she could also be laying them for you.” I thought to myself, what does that mean and decided to read on. He also said that if I cuddle with her, preen her (which is what birds to do each other to help get rid of the sheath around their new feathers) or give her lots of attention she may think you are her mate. Well, I guess my dad was right all along… I am a lesbian, because I think she is laying them for me. I preen her all the time, because Sam is too mean to do it and we sit on the couch together and she preens my hair as well. So… I have decided not to do that anymore! I have rearranged the cage and took the mirror out as the breeder suggested as well. I sure hope this works. I am sick of boiling eggs and not getting any egg salad out of the deal. Oh, and just so we are clear… I’m not a lesbian!





