First, I realize the bird in this picture isn't Ovaltine. It's Peanut, looking very handsome, trying to Mind Control me into letting him eat all the sunflower seeds in this pretty dish. I won! You can click here to see a big version. Since Peanut is so photogenic, and apparently I can't take a decent picture of the Finsters to save my life, we'll be seeing a lot of the Master of the Universe for awhile.

Meanwhile, the Finsters are alive and well, eating, sleeping, singing, pooping and napping as usual. Today the Finsters got a spoonful of scrambled egg. Ovaltine flew over toward me, and kept following the dish as I moved to put it in the cage. Once the dish was inside, he was all over it. He didn't squeak and chirp like he did the first time I gave the new Finsters egg, but he did fall over a couple of times in his zeal to get to the yummy, yellow goodness. Well, he isn't the most coordinated of birds.