Comparisons to the bus driver on South Park aside, one of Peanut's favorite places to be is on my head. It is nest-like, very safe, and a soft landing. This picture is pretty fuzzy, I'll have to take a better one. The best thing about head-sitting is that he doesn't poop there. He'll get all fidgety to let me know he's ready, and then he'll either step onto my hand (and then to my shoulder to poop there), or he'll climb home to poop inside his house. This was his doing. I don't mind if he poops on my shoulder, but upon reflection I'm pretty glad he doesn't poop on my head. I give him lots of encouragement when he poops right after leaving my head.

Well, okay, he pooped on my head once, but that was a combination of me not paying enough attention, and him being full of water from a bath. I won't go into details, you don't want to know.

Still no Finsters on perches.