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- Maya (Female Solomon Island eclectus parrot), Jolly (Male Solomon Island eclectus parrot), Bixby (Male, red-sided eclectus. RIP), Suzie (Male cockatiel. RIP)
Yesterday we finally got around to buying a new oven. The one we'd had was quite old, and I had procrastinated getting a new one long enough that it broke down on us. So after enduring the well-deserved side eye from my wife, we ordered a new one.
As many of you likely know, a new oven burns off fumes for the first 30-60 minutes that you turn it on. So before cooking, it is advised that you let it cook for at least that long with nothing in it.
Of course, my first thought was of my birds. The family room (where my ekkies are kept) is the next room over from the kitchen. So I knew that would likely be a problem. But my house is fairly large, so I figured they'd be fine up in the elevated living room. Especially with all of the windows open in the kitchen, dining room, family room, and one level up in the living room... not to mention the consistent Autumn breeze that was blowing through.
Yeah, I figured wrong.
After maybe 5 minutes, the insidious odor had found it's way upstairs where I was hanging out with Jolly and Maya. So I went up yet another floor and was surprised to find it in the bedroom hallway!
In the end, I had to close the door to my bedroom and bring them with me into the master bathroom and close that door as well... where I proceeded to spend the next 2 hours. Not cool.
Worth it, of course, but not cool.
I wanted to share this story of my foolhardy assumption, however, because a situation like this could've been a lot scarier if I lived in a single level apartment... and even scarier still if it had been winter. If I'd had this all to do over again, I would have packed my birds in their travel cages and taken them outside. Once I'd realized the pervasiveness of the fumes, I brought my travel cages upstairs. But by then I didn't want to risk taking them through the fumes to get outside unless I really had to. Thankfully, I didn't really have to.
Anyhow, cautionary tale delivered, here are some pics of my Eclectic Duo waiting to be transported upstairs before the incident...
While hanging out in the living room...
And after the incident, as I made use of our extended time in the bathroom to give them a shower. (Once the fumes had dissipated and I was able to open the door again.)
As many of you likely know, a new oven burns off fumes for the first 30-60 minutes that you turn it on. So before cooking, it is advised that you let it cook for at least that long with nothing in it.
Of course, my first thought was of my birds. The family room (where my ekkies are kept) is the next room over from the kitchen. So I knew that would likely be a problem. But my house is fairly large, so I figured they'd be fine up in the elevated living room. Especially with all of the windows open in the kitchen, dining room, family room, and one level up in the living room... not to mention the consistent Autumn breeze that was blowing through.
Yeah, I figured wrong.
After maybe 5 minutes, the insidious odor had found it's way upstairs where I was hanging out with Jolly and Maya. So I went up yet another floor and was surprised to find it in the bedroom hallway!
In the end, I had to close the door to my bedroom and bring them with me into the master bathroom and close that door as well... where I proceeded to spend the next 2 hours. Not cool.
Worth it, of course, but not cool.
I wanted to share this story of my foolhardy assumption, however, because a situation like this could've been a lot scarier if I lived in a single level apartment... and even scarier still if it had been winter. If I'd had this all to do over again, I would have packed my birds in their travel cages and taken them outside. Once I'd realized the pervasiveness of the fumes, I brought my travel cages upstairs. But by then I didn't want to risk taking them through the fumes to get outside unless I really had to. Thankfully, I didn't really have to.
Anyhow, cautionary tale delivered, here are some pics of my Eclectic Duo waiting to be transported upstairs before the incident...
While hanging out in the living room...
And after the incident, as I made use of our extended time in the bathroom to give them a shower. (Once the fumes had dissipated and I was able to open the door again.)