Yes this is the Merlin who only two(?) weeks ago got his head stuck in bars, and rushed off to the vets thinking he was dying etcetc. He really is the most unlucky animal I've ever had. ^^
I taught Merlin how to fly down the stairs, it was something I was insistent on him knowing before I ever took him out, 'just in case' but I think he just too overwhelmed when out. What with having the wind helping him out, all the people in the park, starting to go dark etc. He did keep trying but every time he'd get so low (still too high for me to reach him) he'd flap and be taken right back up again. So even if your bird is taught how to fly down, don't get too confident that they'll be able to do it outside with different conditions.
Fortunately Merlin isn't a phobic bird so even with the cherry picker being loud and it'd gone dark and all the people shouting for him to come down etc. He wasn't phased. Even when the ball we were throwing up to spook him practically skimmed him, he refused to move. My birdy's tough. I commend those who can free fly their bird and wish them all the luck. But it certainly isn't for amateurs. Andrew doesn't even want him out in a harness right now, or even a cage. But that's not happening, once I get the new travel cage (gonna be a longer wait now we had to pay the cherry picker xD) then he'll be right back out in the sunshine with some space to climb etc, but no risk of him being able to fly away.
Murphy is a good idea, I suggested it to Andrew but he refused. Grumpy man ^^
Merlin's been super cuddly last night and today, I think he's appreciating just how nice, warm and fun it is hanging around with/on mummy. I normally can't walk to another room without him wanting to follow me, I guess I let that belief take over me too when out there.
Ohhh, overwhelmed still (and exhausted). Merlin seems to have his energy back though, gonna go get some breakfast and share my weetabix with him.
After this ordeal, made me realize just how precious he is to me. I knew I loved him very much before this but when I thought I'd never see him again, no cuddles, no food stealing, no "whatya doin?", made me realize that I'd be lost without him, he really is my baby. Just because I didn't birth him doesn't mean he's not my child.
Hope you all think twice about freeflight now!
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Merlin wanted to add his input too. ^