I honestly love the way you talk about your bird. Like "yeah he's a fucking demon but I love him"
bc it’s true
i care about his wellbeing and he gives me kisses
but he also sticks his face inside of my ear and then screams really loud. cuz he knows it’ll make me yell and fuss at him, and he fucking lives for the chaos. he thrives off of yells.
he’s a screamin demon but i’ll protect him with my life