Siobhan
New member
Rocky spent all morning trying to break out of his cage. Mind you, he's out all day long, but Mama is not a morning person and needs some coffee and time to wake up before entertaining a very demanding cockatoo boy. So he has to stay in his cage until I'm up to coping with him. He can see me; I'm only a couple of feet away. But in his efforts to break out, he somehow dislodged his sleeping perch, which is very heavy, and it fell to his cage floor with a mighty crash. He raised his crest and looked at it, and then at me, like, "Fix it, Mom!" Huh-uh. That would mean opening the cage before my first cup is drunk. You have other perches, and you'll just have to use one of those.