White boy

In the past week my blind society finch, White Boy, has been moved from the aviary, to a travel cage and now to a flight cage in our Florida winter home. Every time I move him to a new environment, I grab him (and he hates it) and hold him up to the nozzle of the water bottle, so he knows where to find it. But each afternoon when I put a dish of water in the cage for bathing, he has no trouble finding it.





That's White Boy, front and center.


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