So we've been together for about ten days now.
Every morning after he's finished his breakfast I push his cage out onto the deck so we can both get some sun before it gets too hot outside. He gets his shower out there as well and loves it. I don't let him outside of his cage when we're outdoors yet because he won't step up for me but we sit out there for a little while and have our morning talk.
Then we come back in and I let him out of his cage. He climbs all over the top of the cage while I clean the cage and sweep up his mess from the day before. If I get close enough he likes to preen my hair but I don't think I will let him do that anymore because he scatched my scalp yesterday and cut my head open. No stitches required, thankfully but I'm still in pain today. I had a bobby pin in my hair and I *think* he may have been after that.
He shows all the signs of wanting to step up, make contact and bond with me but when I get close he tries to pinch. He doesn't lunge or anything. He just pinches the ever loving snot out of any bit of skin he can get ahold of. I've got blood blisters on my hands from him.
Wrapping my arm in a towel is a no go so far. He literally runs away when he sees the towel on my arm. If I stand still and talk to him, he will eventually come close to try to yank the towel off my arm. I'm hoping in time he will see that the towel isn't some horrible monster.
I live out in the boonies so I'm still waiting for my perches and books to arrive. I'm going to build him a playstand and try to see if I can get him to step from the cage to the stand and then keep the cage in one room and just wheel the playstand around wherever I go so he can be in on the action.
Whenever he hurts me I give him a dirty look and step away for a few minutes. I don't shout at him. He likes the noise anyway so when he does his calling in the evening I'll call back to him and he seems to enjoy that.
When he came here he would only say hello and bye bye and mama. Now I can hear him trying to mimick me when I say his name. Its really cute sounding.
I was covering his cage at 10 pm and uncovering him at 9 am but I'm covering him at 8 pm now since JJones told me he needs at least 12 hours of sleep. Every day he gets his pellets as well as beans, veggies, nuts and fruit throughout the day.
I work from home so he gets to spend most of the day out of his cage and I keep him positioned where he can at least see what I'm doing as much as possible. I talk to him off and on all the time and he likes jazz music so I keep that playing in the background.
So ... We're trying. My head is killing me. I think that was the most traumatic thing I've ever experienced with a bird. It was so unexpected and of course any time you cut your head open you bleed a ridiculous amount.
I keep questioning whether or not I did the right thing bringing him home with me. His former owner seemed relieved to see him go and he gets more attention here than he did where he was but I don't think I'm experienced enough to handle such a large parrot. Guess I'm earning my wings the hard way.
Oh, he did that bobbing thing they do when they're trying to yak for me the other day. This is a good sign, yes?
Every morning after he's finished his breakfast I push his cage out onto the deck so we can both get some sun before it gets too hot outside. He gets his shower out there as well and loves it. I don't let him outside of his cage when we're outdoors yet because he won't step up for me but we sit out there for a little while and have our morning talk.
Then we come back in and I let him out of his cage. He climbs all over the top of the cage while I clean the cage and sweep up his mess from the day before. If I get close enough he likes to preen my hair but I don't think I will let him do that anymore because he scatched my scalp yesterday and cut my head open. No stitches required, thankfully but I'm still in pain today. I had a bobby pin in my hair and I *think* he may have been after that.
He shows all the signs of wanting to step up, make contact and bond with me but when I get close he tries to pinch. He doesn't lunge or anything. He just pinches the ever loving snot out of any bit of skin he can get ahold of. I've got blood blisters on my hands from him.
Wrapping my arm in a towel is a no go so far. He literally runs away when he sees the towel on my arm. If I stand still and talk to him, he will eventually come close to try to yank the towel off my arm. I'm hoping in time he will see that the towel isn't some horrible monster.
I live out in the boonies so I'm still waiting for my perches and books to arrive. I'm going to build him a playstand and try to see if I can get him to step from the cage to the stand and then keep the cage in one room and just wheel the playstand around wherever I go so he can be in on the action.
Whenever he hurts me I give him a dirty look and step away for a few minutes. I don't shout at him. He likes the noise anyway so when he does his calling in the evening I'll call back to him and he seems to enjoy that.
When he came here he would only say hello and bye bye and mama. Now I can hear him trying to mimick me when I say his name. Its really cute sounding.
I was covering his cage at 10 pm and uncovering him at 9 am but I'm covering him at 8 pm now since JJones told me he needs at least 12 hours of sleep. Every day he gets his pellets as well as beans, veggies, nuts and fruit throughout the day.
I work from home so he gets to spend most of the day out of his cage and I keep him positioned where he can at least see what I'm doing as much as possible. I talk to him off and on all the time and he likes jazz music so I keep that playing in the background.
So ... We're trying. My head is killing me. I think that was the most traumatic thing I've ever experienced with a bird. It was so unexpected and of course any time you cut your head open you bleed a ridiculous amount.
I keep questioning whether or not I did the right thing bringing him home with me. His former owner seemed relieved to see him go and he gets more attention here than he did where he was but I don't think I'm experienced enough to handle such a large parrot. Guess I'm earning my wings the hard way.
Oh, he did that bobbing thing they do when they're trying to yak for me the other day. This is a good sign, yes?