No worries at all, Monica, sometimes things come out in type in a way we really didn't mean...I feel as long as we are ready with an apology (even if for the life of us we couldn't figure out how else to say that) then all should be understood and forgiven. See, knew I liked you!
Thanks for that, and my full apologies for my defense response!
Yes, I know, he now goes through phases where he isn't my baby anymore, (though he did that before Paris this time of year) and perhaps they will stop altogether, and he will merely tolerate me when it isn't breeding season, and hate me when it is. I never give up on him, though, and never would...I want to believe there is some slim chance he could be both my baby and have a full life with a companion that never leaves him...but if he can't I will forgive him for it. It isn't all that important, in the end, if my animals like me or not. They can hate me, if they like...as long as it is because they" got a better offer". A mate to be with 24/7 is more than I could ever give him.
I know the story all too well...and the plight of single parrots. People get this giant, noisy bird...and a few short years down the road, no matter how into it they are or how they swore they were committed...they really aren't. Maybe they get it a mate, thinking that will make it happy, and it confuses and astounds them when they then turn on the owner. Guess what, lol, your baby doesn't need you anymore.
But in the end, we trick these birds into thinking WE are their mate, and if we stay very committed we can be. Why does a bird pluck in captivity, never in the wild? They are going insane that their mate is gone, and this could mean even mean death.
I give my friend daily lectures that this chick we will allow my pair to have for him will have to be constantly by his side, weather permitting in outdoor activities of course. I warn that he must stay to the daylight cycle, and feed only the best diet...he will probably just start throwing in on our batches. In short, lol, I am completely, utterly paranoid about what would happen to any chick this pair might produce. You may have to submit a blood test.
Of your own, lol, the bird would already have one of course.
So, I retain hope that they can love each other, me, and my boyfriend. Jack cracks us up, tries to bite me (not really, he doesn't really bite if you know what I mean!) when Matt is around, and perches on my arm and bobs his head like a baby when Matt isn't there. I tell Matt that Jack doesn't want him to know he is cheating on him.
Paris seems completely unaffected by Jack as far as her feelings toward me...like Jack, her face flushes red when I first come in and she puts he head down for scritches. (Though he doesn't always do that anymore) She still talks to me "whassup girl", and behaves much the same. So we will see if the power of love will prevail, lol, or the natural order of things...but like I said, if they are happy, I am happy.