I ran into Kai in the Pike’s Place Market in Seattle. Funny thing: Kai was also the name of a boss of mine at a previous job, and a former coworker of mine at my current job, but both of those Kais are younger than this Kai: he’s 44! Which isn’t actually all that old for a macaw: some of them have been known to live 80 years. I wish dogs lived that long, although I realize that would make a dog a hell of a commitment.
Anyway, no captions or hovertext, despite temptation: there are just too many cute pictures of Kai.
PS: How’s this for funny: there are several pictures on my roll of me holding Kai. But they all came out blurry: I was the one moving around too much!
