Welcome to the Jester's Kingdom. I hope you enjoy your stay. I'd offer you my second born to follow my blog via one of the handy links to the right, but you'd give him back. And I'm rather fond of him.
The Jester Queen welcomes you back to her kingdom. She's excited that her tendency to refer to herself in the third person hasn't scared you away.
We went to
the zoo this weekend. Twice. Because the new parakeet exhibit has opened up. We are all in love. The hand you see is Sam’s. I cannot believe how gentle my little destroyer boat was both days.
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I’m linking up with The Paper Mama’s photo challenge which asks for pictures of hands. Check it out! This is my first time participating, but I think I’ll be back. It looks like a fun group.
About jesterqueen:
Jessie Powell is the Jester Queen. She likes to tell you about her dog, her kids, her fiction, and her blog, but not necessarily in that order.
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You're back to the old style comment box again?! Hehe, I was going to leave a 'like' instead but now you have to have a comment! So beautiful, I loved the enclosure at a local safari park where you could walk through with the rainbow coloured lorikeets. Great for photos and what an experience! 🙂
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Haha! Yes – Disqus pissed me off because I couldn't do comment luv, and I want people to be able to do trackbacks to a particular post.
Looks like fun! My boys would love that.
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Even my husband, who HATES spending a buck for birdseed, was hooked.
Beautiful birds.
Glad they didnt peck at Sam!
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Actually, they totally did. It doesn't hurt much, and he was completely fascinated.
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Luscious colors, Jessie. There's a sweetie in that Sam. You wait and see……..
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That's the hell of it. When it isn't crushing and hurting, he's my lover. He flirts up the waitresses, rides his bike (slams his bike) into the rental counter to flirt with the girl at the register, and demands that I sing the "I love you to pieces and bits song" at bedtime. If we can control the violent streak, he'll be OK. If not? God only knows.
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I love the zoo! I'm glad Sam does too.
A couple of years ago I saw an escapee scrabbling around in the dust with a flock of sparrows. It was extremely disconcerting to look down and see that one of the "sparrows" was powder blue.
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Hah! He got out only to engage in the same as usual behaviors with his old flock!
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