My family weighed me just after I had my dinner. I am proud to announce that I am no less than 534 grams: almost 100 grams more than last week! Being seven weeks old I am supposed to weigh 470 grams, so no problems can be expected there. And that in only one week!
I had a major panic attack! Jan and Sophia continued where they left off yesterday: they took me in the car again, closed the door (gently) and Jan started the car. Boy, was I scared. I tried to fly through the car window, to the back seat and on the front mirror. Finally, I crept under Sophia's arm and stayed there, panting. I hate the car. It messes up all my feathers.