Packer took care of Grandma Anderson's parakeet during December
while she had knee surgery. In payment, she gave him the parakeet.
He did such a great job taking care of "Robyn,"
he easily convinced me to let him buy another parakeet so Robyn could have a buddy.
He named him "Max," though he seriously considered naming him "Jake"
because we loved the idea of "Jake and Robyn" since that is his aunt and uncle.
But Max (his cousin's name) was his final choice.
Packer sings, plays music to them, and delights in nurturing them.
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