Saturday, April 19, 2008

Jasmine Takes A Bath

These days Jasmine takes a shower every morning - a proper shower in the bathroom, but that will be the topic of another post coming up soon. She occasionally also likes to take a bath.
Sometimes she splashes around in her water bowl, and even though this is far too small for her to fit into she can get herself and, most especially, her surrounds impressively wet. This is the signal that she wants a bath and to fill up her bathing bowl with water.

Jazzy's bathing bowl is a large stainless steel bowl which sits inside a metal ring in
her cage. This bowl is available for $11.45 from 'The Bird Safe Store' and is called is called "The Stainless Steel Coop Cup, 64 oz".


She spreads her wings to get them wet, a
nd flaps and turns to fit herself in the bowl somehow.





She tests the water with her beak...



puffs her feathers out in preparation to get wet...





...comes in at different angles...


...feet all the way in...








...and comes up the other side.
















Then she spreads herself, wings fully stretched out, over the bowl.




She twists and turns and manages to get her tail submerged.






She's all motion. It's a little difficult to figure out where her head is in this photo: but it's right up front with her beak against the edge of the rim of the bowl.



You can see she has managed to get her tail fairly wet.










After another tail immersion she clambers up the bars, tail feathers still spread out.
Jazzy is quite a blur of movement when she's taking a bath, but this gives an idea what it's like to see her splash around.



At the end she sits regrouping for a moment, taking stock of her state.



Most of the time Jazzy's 'swimming pool' isn't filled with water - instead, it's filled to the brim with toys, and it becomes what she calls her 'toy bowl'. Jazzy loves to sit on the edge of it, selecting foot toys. She plays there for hours every day, choosing one toy after another to chew on, submerge in her water bowl, toss into her pellet bowl, or simply drop to the bottom of the cage to see how it falls, and to hear the sound it makes.

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9 Comments:

At April 22, 2008 8:41 PM , Blogger Sharon said...

That's exactly how Mooky bathes too although Jasmine's bowl looks bigger than Mooky's. At least she manages to get wet... Mooky somehow gets everything around him wet while he's dry as a bone!

 
At April 22, 2008 10:27 PM , Blogger DweezelJazz said...

Hi Sharon!

Yes, I remember from your very cute post how Mooky gets his water all over the place. J manages to make a good swamp of everything too. :)

 
At April 23, 2008 3:44 PM , Blogger Mary said...

I love it when both feet are in the bowl. You have some amazing photos, yet again!

 
At April 24, 2008 12:05 PM , Blogger Sanna said...

How cute! :)

I miss having pets, my husband and our youngest son are allergic to anything with feathers and fur.

 
At April 24, 2008 9:51 PM , Blogger DweezelJazz said...

Hi Sanna,

Yes it's lovely having Jazzy around. It's true that she sure does create a lot of fluff and down and feathers around the house, which we're continually sweeping up.

 
At April 24, 2008 9:51 PM , Blogger DweezelJazz said...

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At May 2, 2008 3:50 PM , Blogger Sanna said...

I had two budgerigars when I met my husband and I had to give them away. ... there has been days when I have wondered if I made the right choice ... ;o)


Nah, not really.

 
At May 7, 2008 10:55 PM , Anonymous Charlie said...

Hi Nat

You obviously love your parrot very much. I notice that in the "About Me" section you mention that you live "with my lovely husband and our adorable African Grey parrot Jasmine".

How come you name your parrot, but not your husband? Is there some conclusion to be drawn from this :)

Charlie

 
At May 7, 2008 11:07 PM , Blogger DweezelJazz said...

Hi Charlie!

Well, actually - when Tony saw what I said in the About Me page he saw 'adorable African Grey Jasmine', and insisted I add 'my lovely' to husband! Now I cringe at both, but dare take out neither! :)

Tony says in response to your comment that when we take Jasmine to the market, everyone says hello to Jasmine and remembers her name, but not ours... If we go without her we are often unrecognized, or at best we hear someone say to their companion: 'Aren't they the ones with the parrot?' :)

 

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