- Jan 19, 2014
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So we hear how some people keep exotic animals as pets... non-domesticated 'wild' animals like chimpanzees, large cats, bears, wolves, etc. and when they become sexually mature (and especially males) how they say they can become dangerous and no longer suitable to keep as pets.
It might come as a surprise to you, but I have such an exotic animal in my home. But I will not rehome him. I love him and I want him .
Okay, so he's a bird . A parrot... and a fairly small one at that. Some of you know my Griffin. He's a Ruppell's parrot. An uncommon member of the Poicephalus family. Man, what 'hell on wings' he is ! He has the worst case of marked puberty that I've ever seen. I've had several parrots who have gone through puberty before, including larger parrots, but none were/are as bad Griffin! He is not actually old enough to breed at 2 1/2, kind of like a young teenage boy who is not 'old enough' to be a father .
He first started with a rather violent food dish territoriality where he needed to be out of his cage to service his dishes for my own safety. He's not cage territorial, just violently protective of his food. So no big deal, I learned the routine. Then... as of a couple months ago, he started attacking his "lover" and bonded best friend Raven. They're the odd couple. Raven is twice his size but is gentle with him. Even though Raven is bigger I have feared for him a few times when I saw how crazy Griffin was. I'm always right there supervising so was able to break it up fast.
NOW... he is not only limiting his attempted attacks on me when I touch his dishes in his cage, but any time I'm holding a stainless steel bowl filling ANYONE'S bowls anywhere in the room! I admit this must have looked funny... but the first couple times he tried to do a flying attack on me as I filled a dish with Harrison's fine sized pellets, was that my knee jerk reaction to avoid a painful and bloody attack, was to quickly jump, fumble and throw the dish up in the air with pellets showering down over me and all over the room as I ran away! I did out run him too btw. I laugh at it now, but I was pretty mad at the time since those pellets aren't cheap, and unfortunately it was a lot that I threw into the air! So now I can't forget, Griffin has to be locked up before I dare take out and hold anyone's bowls!
Griffin really needs an aviary. He tries to 'visit' Robin too, which has resulted in loss of his toenails, permanently. We don't need any more vet bills or anyone getting hurt! I swear, this is one active, up to no good, determined little devil! I've never had a bird like this. I love him, and Raven his bff loves him, so we just do the best we can for the time being, until I can eventually provide better accommodations for him in our house. I admit he has to be in his cage more than I'd like, because he is one of those that has to be literally "watched" every second that he's out. He's VERY different from his closely related cousin, Red Bellied parrot Robin who's such a good boy. I'm sure not all Ruppell's are the same, it's just his individuality that gives me a good challenge. He also had developed a phobic disorder that took me a good 6 mo. to a year to modify. That's a different story, but we've come a long way with that. He's still unpredictable and just a little bit "closer to the wild" in many ways than most hand fed hand raised parrots. It's just the way he is. He really reminds me of a truly "wild animal". I love the little guy nonetheless.
I guess I just wanted to get a little bit of frustration out by sharing this somewhat funny story with you guys about the pellets!
It might come as a surprise to you, but I have such an exotic animal in my home. But I will not rehome him. I love him and I want him .
Okay, so he's a bird . A parrot... and a fairly small one at that. Some of you know my Griffin. He's a Ruppell's parrot. An uncommon member of the Poicephalus family. Man, what 'hell on wings' he is ! He has the worst case of marked puberty that I've ever seen. I've had several parrots who have gone through puberty before, including larger parrots, but none were/are as bad Griffin! He is not actually old enough to breed at 2 1/2, kind of like a young teenage boy who is not 'old enough' to be a father .
He first started with a rather violent food dish territoriality where he needed to be out of his cage to service his dishes for my own safety. He's not cage territorial, just violently protective of his food. So no big deal, I learned the routine. Then... as of a couple months ago, he started attacking his "lover" and bonded best friend Raven. They're the odd couple. Raven is twice his size but is gentle with him. Even though Raven is bigger I have feared for him a few times when I saw how crazy Griffin was. I'm always right there supervising so was able to break it up fast.
NOW... he is not only limiting his attempted attacks on me when I touch his dishes in his cage, but any time I'm holding a stainless steel bowl filling ANYONE'S bowls anywhere in the room! I admit this must have looked funny... but the first couple times he tried to do a flying attack on me as I filled a dish with Harrison's fine sized pellets, was that my knee jerk reaction to avoid a painful and bloody attack, was to quickly jump, fumble and throw the dish up in the air with pellets showering down over me and all over the room as I ran away! I did out run him too btw. I laugh at it now, but I was pretty mad at the time since those pellets aren't cheap, and unfortunately it was a lot that I threw into the air! So now I can't forget, Griffin has to be locked up before I dare take out and hold anyone's bowls!
Griffin really needs an aviary. He tries to 'visit' Robin too, which has resulted in loss of his toenails, permanently. We don't need any more vet bills or anyone getting hurt! I swear, this is one active, up to no good, determined little devil! I've never had a bird like this. I love him, and Raven his bff loves him, so we just do the best we can for the time being, until I can eventually provide better accommodations for him in our house. I admit he has to be in his cage more than I'd like, because he is one of those that has to be literally "watched" every second that he's out. He's VERY different from his closely related cousin, Red Bellied parrot Robin who's such a good boy. I'm sure not all Ruppell's are the same, it's just his individuality that gives me a good challenge. He also had developed a phobic disorder that took me a good 6 mo. to a year to modify. That's a different story, but we've come a long way with that. He's still unpredictable and just a little bit "closer to the wild" in many ways than most hand fed hand raised parrots. It's just the way he is. He really reminds me of a truly "wild animal". I love the little guy nonetheless.
I guess I just wanted to get a little bit of frustration out by sharing this somewhat funny story with you guys about the pellets!