Another hard day at work!
I didn't have any time for lunch today. I didn't even have time to pee until the end of the day. I left the office at around 6:30pm and didn't get home until 7:30pm.
After dinner, I had to transplant a camelia bush. I have had enough experience to know that its roots were probably soaked with water. I replaced it with a hydrangea, which likes water. Hopefully, the camelia won't die. This one had really beautiful flowers.
I then watered the patio and balcony flowers and plants. Then, I cleaned the bird cages and fed the birds. I hated doing this while knowing there was a whole bunch of paperwork awaited me.
It is on these over-worked days that I feel it's a curse I put onto myself having these birds. I constantly have to change the cages, vacuum the floor, and feed them. GRRRRR.....
They look cute, but their poops are not at all cute. What am I going to do with them?
I have to consult with my Confucius.
"Dear Confucius, what am I to do with my canaries?"
"Teep fry tem, mee sjweet jild."
"No, no, dear Confucius. They are neither quails nor pigeons. They are very tiny to deep fry."
"Pig-chong Jy-leese jame jize cang-nah-ree A-mar-ree-cang!"
"How about a duck, instead?"
"Mee jild, mee berry ole, no fook, no cang fook!"