I was a proper cage,the residence of a lofty yet lovely budgerigar called Prince Phillippe.
And then Prince Phillippe had to move out on account of a bad stomach....He kept pooping all over my lovely clean floor! Anyways, turned out the puppy scared him. Even though they were friends and he would sit on the puppys head quite often. But the puppy grew, she became more true to nature, the retriever that she is. And Prince spotted the change! Got loosies and went to a home without a dog!
I miss Prince and the glaring emptiness without the bird feeder and water bowl....oh and the poop. Yes the poop. I digress.
So i became a lamp with a plastic birdie on a wire+yarn wound hoop! Looking snazzy as ever *wink*