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	<title>Comments on: For Whom The Bell Tolls&#8230;</title>
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		<title>By: Tom Chappell</title>
		<link>http://tomchappell.com/blog/2005/06/for-whom-the-bell-tolls.html#comment-119</link>
		<dc:creator>Tom Chappell</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 11 Jun 2005 09:55:31 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Industry Figure Stephen Newell posted a reply, telling the inspiring story of &lt;em&gt;Sunny the Bell-Loving Parakeet&lt;/em&gt;:

Sunny was beyond obsessed with the bell. You'd go to the pet store and buy this glom of seeds and gorp that was shaped like a bell. Hang it in his cage and he'd peck at it. When all the seeds were gone, he was left with this small ball of a bell on a plastic stick which was attached to the cage. 

He'd just attack it. Who knows why? Something in his brain either thought it was a dire enemy or a Pavlovian trigger for food or he just liked the tinny ring more than life itself. He'd knock at if relentlessly until you took it away. Put it back a week later and he'd slave over it. We thought it hilarious. 

I remember [Industry Figure] Ruppo was entranced. Ed would move the bell around the cage and watch Sunny hop around in hot pursuit. Fungus from that bird would probably grow anytime a bell was rung nearby.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Industry Figure Stephen Newell posted a reply, telling the inspiring story of <em>Sunny the Bell-Loving Parakeet</em>:</p>
<p>Sunny was beyond obsessed with the bell. You&#8217;d go to the pet store and buy this glom of seeds and gorp that was shaped like a bell. Hang it in his cage and he&#8217;d peck at it. When all the seeds were gone, he was left with this small ball of a bell on a plastic stick which was attached to the cage. </p>
<p>He&#8217;d just attack it. Who knows why? Something in his brain either thought it was a dire enemy or a Pavlovian trigger for food or he just liked the tinny ring more than life itself. He&#8217;d knock at if relentlessly until you took it away. Put it back a week later and he&#8217;d slave over it. We thought it hilarious. </p>
<p>I remember [Industry Figure] Ruppo was entranced. Ed would move the bell around the cage and watch Sunny hop around in hot pursuit. Fungus from that bird would probably grow anytime a bell was rung nearby.</p>
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