With the time Ive been spending with Oz, Ive come to believe that birds are actually quite intelligent, no matter what the people around me say when I talk about my little feather ball. (I swear, every person I've told about Oz goes :Oh... As if a bird isn't a real pet or something =( )
But back on the subject, he's been pooping on me a LOT but I really find it kinda weird because, he always seems to 'go' with the best timing ever for getting it on me.
For example, he used to poop every time I took him away from the cage so I held him above a sheet until he did and then played with him, but these last 2 days he didn't and, of course, when I put him on my shoulder, he let go.
I kept him on my shoulder for 5 mins once as I wrote a message here, he pooped on me 3 times when he usually goes like, once every 10 minutes or so (from what I've seen anyway)
I took him on my finger to examine the tip of his tail feathers because I thought they looked weird, it happened.
Just now, we were in bed together, I held him over his cage until he pooped but he didn't. The minute he was on the bed, bam xD And then I started giving him head scritches for like 8-10 minutes straight (I just can't resist when he makes that little noise and rubs his head against my hand), expecting to find poop on me when I moved him and...Nothing. Of course the moment I pulled my hand away and made to get up, he did it again.
So, I either have terrible luck, or one very mischievous bird on my hands. Either way, the toilet paper and I have been tight for a while now xD
And he HATES the toilet paper. With a passion. What makes me laugh is that when I use it to clean up his mess he gets all 'mad' at it and attacks it, but if I show him toilet paper for no reason, he just backs away.
Yes, I realize it's not likely he's doing this on purpose, it's just that birds go really often. I just thought it was kinda funny that he would have the timing down so perfectly. Please forgive me for boring you with silly stories of my baby, but when I try to talk to my mom or sister about him, I can almost hear them roll their eyes (I don't think they understand why I care about Oz as much as I would a dog) and I need to get it out of my system somehow
But back on the subject, he's been pooping on me a LOT but I really find it kinda weird because, he always seems to 'go' with the best timing ever for getting it on me.
For example, he used to poop every time I took him away from the cage so I held him above a sheet until he did and then played with him, but these last 2 days he didn't and, of course, when I put him on my shoulder, he let go.
I kept him on my shoulder for 5 mins once as I wrote a message here, he pooped on me 3 times when he usually goes like, once every 10 minutes or so (from what I've seen anyway)
I took him on my finger to examine the tip of his tail feathers because I thought they looked weird, it happened.
Just now, we were in bed together, I held him over his cage until he pooped but he didn't. The minute he was on the bed, bam xD And then I started giving him head scritches for like 8-10 minutes straight (I just can't resist when he makes that little noise and rubs his head against my hand), expecting to find poop on me when I moved him and...Nothing. Of course the moment I pulled my hand away and made to get up, he did it again.
So, I either have terrible luck, or one very mischievous bird on my hands. Either way, the toilet paper and I have been tight for a while now xD
And he HATES the toilet paper. With a passion. What makes me laugh is that when I use it to clean up his mess he gets all 'mad' at it and attacks it, but if I show him toilet paper for no reason, he just backs away.
Yes, I realize it's not likely he's doing this on purpose, it's just that birds go really often. I just thought it was kinda funny that he would have the timing down so perfectly. Please forgive me for boring you with silly stories of my baby, but when I try to talk to my mom or sister about him, I can almost hear them roll their eyes (I don't think they understand why I care about Oz as much as I would a dog) and I need to get it out of my system somehow