Firebrand
New member
I have quite a bit to say and some of it not good, but whether the hurts or not, its on me and you have a right to slam me...I don't know? I'm new at this, but I care about my sun conure, Charley and there's no turning back. I'll never get rid of him and I'll never stop in the effort to be a better owner and companion to him. Having said that, let's get the bad news out of the way first. Feel free to speak your mind. You're my peers and I want you to be direct/blunt regarding what I've done and the road ahead in light of that.
This actually happened prior to my joining the website. I just never said anything about it and truthfully, its bothered me a lot and still does. April 23rd I smacked him (swatted him off of my right hand) around 8 am. I made the mistake of letting him out of his cage first, attempting to change his food/water 2nd and not dressed accordingly (only had on a pair of shorts.....period) 3rd. He bloodied my left index finger (caught me between the cute/flesh. I tried to gently wiggle my hand to see if he'd stop which he did, but after I got the bleeding to stop he immediately repeated the same thing on my left thumb when I returned to finish changing out his food and water. I tried to wiggle him off again, but......he wouldn't budge, I didn't know what else to do and so I smacked him off my hand. He went airborne for a few seconds, landed on the floor at which point I finally had enough sense to put some leather gloves and return him to his roost at the top of cage. I was gentle in the process of of doing that, but as I reached to pick him up, he cried out in I believe was fear that I going to hit him again. As I picked him up he didn't attempt to bite me, but the shriek of fear he let out still bothers me to this day.
In the aftermath of that, I tend to his food, water and grapes first before letting him out of his cage and I do with leather gloves and a think denim work shirt. So, in the short run I solved that problem, but in the long run will ever be able to touch him again without him shying away from me or always biting me since the day I brought him home? Just be honest with me, please.
What progress or bird behavior or change in habits have taken place?
1. I can't pet him, but he he becomes more vocal in the belligerent sense when I leave the room to go to the bathroom or bedroom. He talks/chirps some of the time when we're in the living room together and he's comfortable being around me in such a way that when he's walking around on the floor I can get within 1 feet of him and he's not fearful as long as I don't move about in a quick or rapid mode.
2. Most often, when I leave the room, he goes back inside his cage on his own without any coaxing or manipulation on my part, but I when leave the room he acts as though he wants to know where I am by the way he calls out.
3. I actually communicate with Charley by way of squeaking to him. Squeaking is something I began doing....hell, I don't know when I started squeaking on a regular basis, but I'm pretty good at it (Amazing Grace, National Anthem, When The Saints Come Marching In, The Woody Woodpecker squawk, the **** a doodle do call) and several other squeaks, squaks I make up as I go. And so, we communicate. He has a wide variety of calls of his own, as well.
4. I have 3 ladders, a bird cage stand/holder, a 3 level drying towel rack and a small hard plastic 6 level cabinet that I've set up for him in which he plays/crawls on. He flys in short bursts to his cage a couple of times a day. I let him out of his cage at 6 am each morning and I put him or coax him back inside around 8 pm. When ever I leave the apartment I leave his cage open but I remove the ladder from the cage to bird stand which is starting point to the little maze/labyrinth set up for him. As long leave (usually not more than 2-3 hours) I face him with hand up and say "Stay there Charley until I get back. I walk to the door, open it and repeat the same procedure again, Stay there Charley until I get back. And he's in his cage every time I come home.
5. His previous owners rarely let him out of his cage. He never bit Edith (the woman who actually wanted Charley and bought him from a Petco for $458.00 three years ago, but her health regressed to the point that her husband became the main provider/ caretaker around early 2020. Charley never bonded with the husband and the biting became the norm from that point on.
6. They bought Charley when he was less than a year old, brought him home and for the next 3 years he lived with a male tom cat, a male weenie dog and sometimes a female poodle mix . And so.....he very quiet, very much in bondage and very much in the presence of other animals that are predators to him.
7. Edith passed away on 4-1-21 from heart failure attheage of 92. Roughly 3 weeks prior to that, her husband and I were the primary supporters/caretakers until she died and she endured a great deal of pain/suffering to the very end. I'd sit beside her holding her hand, brush her back off of her forehead with my hand and try to soothe her as best as possible. On at least 3 occasions she became delusional and would say things like " I want to go home to the birds", "let me out, I want to go home ", " I'm in this dream and I can't wake up ". For her husband, Kevin, it was too intense to hold up for 24 hours a days non stop and so I volunteered to take some of the burden off of him. Kevin is my sponsor in Narcotics Anonymous, by the way. We both live downstairs/upstairs from one another in an apartment complex here on the north side of Ft Worth, TX.
Both of us jail birds ourselves. He spent 28 years inside for murder while I spent 18 years inside for aggravated robbery. He and Edith actually met while he was incarcerated. He's been out 7 years and I've been out 3 years. I'm alone, no family, no love life at this time and so Charley is a big part of my life and I love him. I am also an army veteran and my housing /food are covered by the VA and state government. I work here and there from time to time, but for the most part, I'm a house mouse. About the only time I leave is to go to NA meetings each day and/or the grocery store. I've got almost 4 months of sobriety under my belt, but at the age of 60 and a considerable amount of wreckage to do with the past........a good day for me is one spent around Charley, sober, clean and taking it one day at a time.
8. He's bored sometimes and I need to get more involved with him, but I don't know what to do or if as a result of smacking him that one time, we're beyond any hope of becoming closer......I don't know. Please give me some insight, I need it. I'm not getting rid of him, either. He's mine and I love him.
This actually happened prior to my joining the website. I just never said anything about it and truthfully, its bothered me a lot and still does. April 23rd I smacked him (swatted him off of my right hand) around 8 am. I made the mistake of letting him out of his cage first, attempting to change his food/water 2nd and not dressed accordingly (only had on a pair of shorts.....period) 3rd. He bloodied my left index finger (caught me between the cute/flesh. I tried to gently wiggle my hand to see if he'd stop which he did, but after I got the bleeding to stop he immediately repeated the same thing on my left thumb when I returned to finish changing out his food and water. I tried to wiggle him off again, but......he wouldn't budge, I didn't know what else to do and so I smacked him off my hand. He went airborne for a few seconds, landed on the floor at which point I finally had enough sense to put some leather gloves and return him to his roost at the top of cage. I was gentle in the process of of doing that, but as I reached to pick him up, he cried out in I believe was fear that I going to hit him again. As I picked him up he didn't attempt to bite me, but the shriek of fear he let out still bothers me to this day.
In the aftermath of that, I tend to his food, water and grapes first before letting him out of his cage and I do with leather gloves and a think denim work shirt. So, in the short run I solved that problem, but in the long run will ever be able to touch him again without him shying away from me or always biting me since the day I brought him home? Just be honest with me, please.
What progress or bird behavior or change in habits have taken place?
1. I can't pet him, but he he becomes more vocal in the belligerent sense when I leave the room to go to the bathroom or bedroom. He talks/chirps some of the time when we're in the living room together and he's comfortable being around me in such a way that when he's walking around on the floor I can get within 1 feet of him and he's not fearful as long as I don't move about in a quick or rapid mode.
2. Most often, when I leave the room, he goes back inside his cage on his own without any coaxing or manipulation on my part, but I when leave the room he acts as though he wants to know where I am by the way he calls out.
3. I actually communicate with Charley by way of squeaking to him. Squeaking is something I began doing....hell, I don't know when I started squeaking on a regular basis, but I'm pretty good at it (Amazing Grace, National Anthem, When The Saints Come Marching In, The Woody Woodpecker squawk, the **** a doodle do call) and several other squeaks, squaks I make up as I go. And so, we communicate. He has a wide variety of calls of his own, as well.
4. I have 3 ladders, a bird cage stand/holder, a 3 level drying towel rack and a small hard plastic 6 level cabinet that I've set up for him in which he plays/crawls on. He flys in short bursts to his cage a couple of times a day. I let him out of his cage at 6 am each morning and I put him or coax him back inside around 8 pm. When ever I leave the apartment I leave his cage open but I remove the ladder from the cage to bird stand which is starting point to the little maze/labyrinth set up for him. As long leave (usually not more than 2-3 hours) I face him with hand up and say "Stay there Charley until I get back. I walk to the door, open it and repeat the same procedure again, Stay there Charley until I get back. And he's in his cage every time I come home.
5. His previous owners rarely let him out of his cage. He never bit Edith (the woman who actually wanted Charley and bought him from a Petco for $458.00 three years ago, but her health regressed to the point that her husband became the main provider/ caretaker around early 2020. Charley never bonded with the husband and the biting became the norm from that point on.
6. They bought Charley when he was less than a year old, brought him home and for the next 3 years he lived with a male tom cat, a male weenie dog and sometimes a female poodle mix . And so.....he very quiet, very much in bondage and very much in the presence of other animals that are predators to him.
7. Edith passed away on 4-1-21 from heart failure attheage of 92. Roughly 3 weeks prior to that, her husband and I were the primary supporters/caretakers until she died and she endured a great deal of pain/suffering to the very end. I'd sit beside her holding her hand, brush her back off of her forehead with my hand and try to soothe her as best as possible. On at least 3 occasions she became delusional and would say things like " I want to go home to the birds", "let me out, I want to go home ", " I'm in this dream and I can't wake up ". For her husband, Kevin, it was too intense to hold up for 24 hours a days non stop and so I volunteered to take some of the burden off of him. Kevin is my sponsor in Narcotics Anonymous, by the way. We both live downstairs/upstairs from one another in an apartment complex here on the north side of Ft Worth, TX.
Both of us jail birds ourselves. He spent 28 years inside for murder while I spent 18 years inside for aggravated robbery. He and Edith actually met while he was incarcerated. He's been out 7 years and I've been out 3 years. I'm alone, no family, no love life at this time and so Charley is a big part of my life and I love him. I am also an army veteran and my housing /food are covered by the VA and state government. I work here and there from time to time, but for the most part, I'm a house mouse. About the only time I leave is to go to NA meetings each day and/or the grocery store. I've got almost 4 months of sobriety under my belt, but at the age of 60 and a considerable amount of wreckage to do with the past........a good day for me is one spent around Charley, sober, clean and taking it one day at a time.
8. He's bored sometimes and I need to get more involved with him, but I don't know what to do or if as a result of smacking him that one time, we're beyond any hope of becoming closer......I don't know. Please give me some insight, I need it. I'm not getting rid of him, either. He's mine and I love him.