Bath time.  Notice the window is splattered with water from Squeak enjoying that little tub in there.  He's looking pretty soaked right there too.

Just a nice close-up of Squeak.

All the bird advice books said canaries don't like to be moved, but Squeak - and all the birds I had since - liked to be moved to the balcony window in my bedroom in the morning, then covered in the dining room at night for warmth there.  

This is Squeak, my first pet bird.  He was a Christmas present from Debbie.  I first met him on December 24, 2004.  Good bird.  He sang like crazy and was less than a year old then.