Mr. P came up to us today and said to us, "all that birdy bath you gave yourself, it's not sufficient, I can smell you birds all the way from the front door, Imma make you all take birdy showers!" And lo and behold that's what he did! Well, if Mr. P gave us a better bird bath to bathe in, then he wouldn't have to do that. It was birdy scary! Can someone tell Mr. P how sorry I am that I bit him, cuz you know...I thought I was drowning under the faucet, I was just trying to hang on to my dear life w/ my beak! Thanks!