Poeia
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I went to my bird store to make boarding reservations for my parakeet and a little green parrot ran up my arm, perched on my collar bone, and tucked her head under my chin. She stayed there until I removed her half an hour later. During repeat visits she was equally drawn to me (and extremely jealous if I looked at another bird.) As she had basically declared that I was her person, I had no choice but to bring her home. We've been together for a little over 23 years now.
Poeia (Onomatopoeia) is a Mitred Conure. (They don't start getting red feathers until after their first molt.) She has always believed she is an "only bird" -- even during the 17 years she shared me with a Yellow Collar Macaw named Annabella.
Poeia (Onomatopoeia) is a Mitred Conure. (They don't start getting red feathers until after their first molt.) She has always believed she is an "only bird" -- even during the 17 years she shared me with a Yellow Collar Macaw named Annabella.