Siobhan
New member
Rocky was abused and is nervous, but he's much less nervous than he was a year ago when we brought him home. However, he's also hormonal, which seems to make all the nervous come back.
Lately, he's very bitey, and while he seems to know how hard to bite to hurt and bruise without breaking the skin (let's be grateful for small favors, huh?), he is biting me a LOT. Yesterday, we were all on the enclosed porch (him, me, my husband and the dogs) and Hubby stood up to refill the bird feeder because the wild birds were clamoring for another meal. Rocky's crest went up and he got very agitated for some reason, and chomped me several times before I could get from my seat to his cage to put him down. I have several bruises already in various stages of healing, and one of them is very purple and fresh, and he actually shoved my T-shirt sleeve out of the way so he could bite me, hard, on that same spot AGAIN. It's summer and I'd like to wear short sleeves, but I'm wearing long sleeves to work to hide my bruises. My co-workers know they come from a parrot, but I'm a journalist and have to interact with people and I don't want them to think I've been in a brawl.
There's just no way to predict what will set Rocky off right now. A wild bird flying by the window. A kid riding his bike down the street. The wind blowing. Rocky wants to spend all his time sitting on me, but as you all know, he can go from perfectly content and relaxed to demon monster in less than a second. And the same bird flying by the window today might not even merit a second glance, while tomorrow it will make him go berserk and chomp me six times.
Lately, he's very bitey, and while he seems to know how hard to bite to hurt and bruise without breaking the skin (let's be grateful for small favors, huh?), he is biting me a LOT. Yesterday, we were all on the enclosed porch (him, me, my husband and the dogs) and Hubby stood up to refill the bird feeder because the wild birds were clamoring for another meal. Rocky's crest went up and he got very agitated for some reason, and chomped me several times before I could get from my seat to his cage to put him down. I have several bruises already in various stages of healing, and one of them is very purple and fresh, and he actually shoved my T-shirt sleeve out of the way so he could bite me, hard, on that same spot AGAIN. It's summer and I'd like to wear short sleeves, but I'm wearing long sleeves to work to hide my bruises. My co-workers know they come from a parrot, but I'm a journalist and have to interact with people and I don't want them to think I've been in a brawl.
There's just no way to predict what will set Rocky off right now. A wild bird flying by the window. A kid riding his bike down the street. The wind blowing. Rocky wants to spend all his time sitting on me, but as you all know, he can go from perfectly content and relaxed to demon monster in less than a second. And the same bird flying by the window today might not even merit a second glance, while tomorrow it will make him go berserk and chomp me six times.