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“That’s true, I bet she can sneak into very small spaces if she wanted to. Does she like hair ties for something particular?” Momo had never heard of a bird liking that particular kind of item, it didn’t strike her as something that could be used to build a nest anyway.
Nodding appropriately as Rody told her more about Pino, Rody was right in saying her coloring was unique, a pink bird wasn’t all that common but Momo was here for it. Holding out her hand slightly, Momo stopped a few inches shy of Pino when another question came to mind.
“Does she have a particular spot she likes to be pet on?”
Pino’s small size had definitely been useful in the past during Rody’s not particularly law-abiding job. He was definitely grateful to have a little partner in crime. “Hm, they tend to get lost easily. I lose my own a lot; maybe she’s just trying to make sure I always have a good supply.” How thoughtful of the little bird. If that was true.
Rody smiled at the question, motioning at the area on Pino to pet. “Her head and neck. She’s got a sweet spot on her left side.”