schiavona

Poor Phryne doesn't know what hit her. One moment she was able to fly, the next she was not.

While she was preening, she had her back to me and one wing extended, showing her flight feathers. I had scissors...**snip**...she looked up, but continued preening on the other side...**snip**...what the? The looked around, but couldn't see what had tugged at her feathers. later she tried to fly to Karen and it was just a flight to the ground. :-) She's a little confused by this now.

Also, when I came around the corner to go picker her up, she was walking toward me and gave the cutest little hop when she saw me!