itchyfeet
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- Nov 1, 2014
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- Parrots
- Ethyl the cockatiel, Henry & Clarke the IRN's, and Skittles the lovebird (my daughters)
And one I'd read about plenty, but apparently I had to experience it for myself. Henry came to me in April from well meaning owners, who had socialised him beautifully. He was hand reared and clearly very well handled. He did have a very poor rockfall type wing clip though.
We've been quietly harness training, startle training and recall training. An hour ago I would have told you it was going swimmingly and I'm sure he'd come back to me if he got a fright. Given the rockfall wing clip, I've become somewhat complacent about watering the garden with him, without harness. I had noticed a few wee full length feathers that have returned, but He NEVER act's like he's even close to take off.
Then he got a fright.
He flew from the corner of my property, right over the section, over a couple of 6ft fences, and landed at the far back corner of the property behind me. The property behind that is a massive paddock - and this is a green parrot we're talking about! Once he'd cleared the 6 ft fences, he'd dropped out of my line of sight and I didn't know if he was in the paddock, or at the neighbours. My neighbours are the inlaws and are away at the moment, so I cleared their fence and searched their property, repeating a few of his favourite phrases. I couldn't find/see him anywhere. I scoured the paddock and the tree lines. My husband and children came out too. Eventually the husband found him behind the shed, by the boundary fence though some magic stroke of luck.
When he handed him back to me Henry's first words?
"PEEK a boo!"
Followed by a great big kiss.
Lesson learned.
We've been quietly harness training, startle training and recall training. An hour ago I would have told you it was going swimmingly and I'm sure he'd come back to me if he got a fright. Given the rockfall wing clip, I've become somewhat complacent about watering the garden with him, without harness. I had noticed a few wee full length feathers that have returned, but He NEVER act's like he's even close to take off.
Then he got a fright.
He flew from the corner of my property, right over the section, over a couple of 6ft fences, and landed at the far back corner of the property behind me. The property behind that is a massive paddock - and this is a green parrot we're talking about! Once he'd cleared the 6 ft fences, he'd dropped out of my line of sight and I didn't know if he was in the paddock, or at the neighbours. My neighbours are the inlaws and are away at the moment, so I cleared their fence and searched their property, repeating a few of his favourite phrases. I couldn't find/see him anywhere. I scoured the paddock and the tree lines. My husband and children came out too. Eventually the husband found him behind the shed, by the boundary fence though some magic stroke of luck.
When he handed him back to me Henry's first words?
"PEEK a boo!"
Followed by a great big kiss.
Lesson learned.