...and I'm a 5 year old Solomon Islands male Eclectus living in Minnesota. Four years ago I saw my mommy coming into the pet store. She was with my human sister. Right away I felt attrackted to her. I started squacking and finally got her attention. She started talking to me and I crawled all over my cage. Mommy really couldn't afford it but since the one person was a friend of hers they let her do payments. After a month she finally took me home. Mommy stopped by the store every day to say HI and to talk to me! My favorite treats are apple, popcorn, birdbread, dried fruits, sunflower seeds and peanuts. I like to travel with my mom in the car and go road tripping. My petpeeves are...wait...let me talk to my mom about that...
MMMOOOOMMMMM, DO I HAVE PET PEEVES???? NO, NOT A LIST!!! Okay here we go!! I dislike it very much to be bugged when I get up. When my mommy tries to touch me I go, " Hands of buddy!" Breakfast has to be what I want. It is like Deal or No Deal!! Mom is like, " My way or the highway!" Better go with mom's quote and eat her breakfast. I'm not that stupid!
My human sister's big mouth and loud music. She needs ducktape on her mouth and isolation in her room. Mom, could you please fix that for me??? Mom is shaking her head in disbelief!
And then we have lunch...never mind!
Supper is a different story! Mom always cooks awesome foods. She puts mine on the side, cuts it up in little pieces. MOM, I'M FIVE YEARS OLD, I'M NOT A BABY ANYMORE! She says one of her pet peeves is me screaming at her while I'm sitting right next to her. Anyway, then she puts my food in the freezer because, oh geeze, poor little Baby could burn his tongue. Mom just asked why I'm eating it if I have so much to complain. Guess I just need something to complain about!
I absolutley dislike people who are whining about me squacking once in awhile. Okay, those people need to get of their butts and need to get a life!! Understood??? Compris?? That was French!
I hate going to bed! I love sitting with my mommy and cuddling with her. I sit with her, talking all softly in her ear, smoochy, smoochy, kissy, kissy and BOOM...I'm in my cage! Now what the heck was that about??
My last pet peeve! When mom kicks me of the puter while I'm writing my pet peeves! Mom, get you own computer!!
Although I have lots of pet peeves about my mommy, I do love her a lot. You humans can't forget that we are just like children and therefor like to complain about our mommies.
What I love about my mommy is that she is a very loving, kind, interesting, nurtering, beautiful. ..okay mom, that is enough.. .person. Not only does she care about people, but she also cares deeply about animals. My mommy does not only love and cares about me, but loves to learn about me. She is willing to teach me how to grow in the human world with human words. I'm happy to be a part of her world!
I have quirky habits like I sound like the doorbell. So you can imagine the first time I made the doorbell sound. My mommy of course ran to the door and nobody was there. It took her a whole day and 20 pounds lighter to find out it was me.
I also love certain colored plastic bottles. I dont' know why but I seem to fall in love with them. Yes, I know it is weird, but let's not go in further detail here, shall we! I like to feed these bottles until mom throws them away. I also like to squack when mom picks up these certain bottles and says, " Where is your bottle?" Like she doesn't know where that bottle went! Good one mom!
Another quirky habit you mights say I have is when I rub my beak against mom's hair. I guess it is the feel of her short hair..
Well, this was a little about me. Hope all you ekkies out there enjoyed reading about me!
MMMOOOOMMMMM, DO I HAVE PET PEEVES???? NO, NOT A LIST!!! Okay here we go!! I dislike it very much to be bugged when I get up. When my mommy tries to touch me I go, " Hands of buddy!" Breakfast has to be what I want. It is like Deal or No Deal!! Mom is like, " My way or the highway!" Better go with mom's quote and eat her breakfast. I'm not that stupid!
My human sister's big mouth and loud music. She needs ducktape on her mouth and isolation in her room. Mom, could you please fix that for me??? Mom is shaking her head in disbelief!
And then we have lunch...never mind!
Supper is a different story! Mom always cooks awesome foods. She puts mine on the side, cuts it up in little pieces. MOM, I'M FIVE YEARS OLD, I'M NOT A BABY ANYMORE! She says one of her pet peeves is me screaming at her while I'm sitting right next to her. Anyway, then she puts my food in the freezer because, oh geeze, poor little Baby could burn his tongue. Mom just asked why I'm eating it if I have so much to complain. Guess I just need something to complain about!
I absolutley dislike people who are whining about me squacking once in awhile. Okay, those people need to get of their butts and need to get a life!! Understood??? Compris?? That was French!
I hate going to bed! I love sitting with my mommy and cuddling with her. I sit with her, talking all softly in her ear, smoochy, smoochy, kissy, kissy and BOOM...I'm in my cage! Now what the heck was that about??
My last pet peeve! When mom kicks me of the puter while I'm writing my pet peeves! Mom, get you own computer!!
Although I have lots of pet peeves about my mommy, I do love her a lot. You humans can't forget that we are just like children and therefor like to complain about our mommies.
What I love about my mommy is that she is a very loving, kind, interesting, nurtering, beautiful. ..okay mom, that is enough.. .person. Not only does she care about people, but she also cares deeply about animals. My mommy does not only love and cares about me, but loves to learn about me. She is willing to teach me how to grow in the human world with human words. I'm happy to be a part of her world!
I have quirky habits like I sound like the doorbell. So you can imagine the first time I made the doorbell sound. My mommy of course ran to the door and nobody was there. It took her a whole day and 20 pounds lighter to find out it was me.
I also love certain colored plastic bottles. I dont' know why but I seem to fall in love with them. Yes, I know it is weird, but let's not go in further detail here, shall we! I like to feed these bottles until mom throws them away. I also like to squack when mom picks up these certain bottles and says, " Where is your bottle?" Like she doesn't know where that bottle went! Good one mom!
Another quirky habit you mights say I have is when I rub my beak against mom's hair. I guess it is the feel of her short hair..
Well, this was a little about me. Hope all you ekkies out there enjoyed reading about me!
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