I always remember a moment that turned out to be funny. It was 1986 and I had Pebbles, Mrs.Slate and my little bird named Abercrombie Abby for short I came home from work and the bird wasn't in the cage, can't see any way for him to do that. Then in walks Mrs. Slate with little Abby in her mouth, but the bird wasn't hurt. Slate was so tiny and was just walking around with him. I took Abby and there wasn't a mark on him, he was even chirping. I popped him back in his cage and looked down at my little devil of a kitten Had to find a new spot for the cage when I wasn't home just in case. I will miss my little buddy but she had a great and pampered life.