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- May 23, 2018
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- Parrots
- Sunny a female B&G macaw;
Japie (m) & Appie (f), both are congo african grey;
All are rescues- had to leave their previous homes for 'reasons', are still in contact with them :)
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Hahahahaha jealousy is a great and usefull thing in the parrotworld!
(well sometimes anyway )
(after the Parrots had their breakfast- I do not believe in hunger-training: )
I started this morning with Appie and the aviator- her only probem is she really dislikes the small loop touching her eyes when she puts her head in, so we did some work on that and after that she wore the aviator (reluctantly) as long as there were nice munchies available.
She really *is* milking it for all she is worth: pretending to panick... running off in the direction of the bag of chips/crisps I was snacking on yesterday!
and trying to get some...
mortal fear indeed!
Sunny was still in the cage, being interested and protesting her lack of being involved.
So when Appie was done and it was her turn ...
Sunny climbed on the table from my lap, walked a few steps and grabbed her aviator!
(still wrapped up/ so that was a first) :40:
Still in a hurry she almost rammed her face through the loop in my hand at full speed and was happily munching away.
So there was some pulling it back over her head (munch munch) and putting it back on with her being passive a few times, but also some active "put your head here...thank you!" and even some - "he, this is the rest of the aviator moving around on your back, touching your wings...what do you mean? more munchies? again?". :52:
Murphy's law kicked in: the moment I got (over)confident- she got entangled and lost a bit of "her c00l" -- but no fullblown panick :40: and though she lost her footing squirming etc. she ended up back on my lap and there just let me straighten it out (not completely without bloodshed - she stabilized herself by grabbing my thumb a bit too firm) and was ready to go again in less than a minute! (amazing!)
Of course I did not push her- just looked at her, she was perfectly okay and eyeing the aviater with that same look that said "hmmmm mealticket, gimme!" - so the moment I offered some nuts she put her beak& face trough the loop like nothing had happened and we just went from there...
Always quit while you are ahead (if possible) - so we stopped the session shortly after with her still wanting to do more and mutual good feelings (not even needing a bandaid).
Afterwards she decided my looks needed an upgrade, so pulled a few of my hairs out of my head, got rid of my glasses, licked my nose and groomed my eyebrow. :40:
I drew the line at her trying to remove a freckle from an eyelid (completely forgot I had one there) and searching my mouth for interesting leftovers.
(I brushed! really!)
Fooddriven? Sunny? Whatever gave you that idea? :18:
(well sometimes anyway )
(after the Parrots had their breakfast- I do not believe in hunger-training: )
I started this morning with Appie and the aviator- her only probem is she really dislikes the small loop touching her eyes when she puts her head in, so we did some work on that and after that she wore the aviator (reluctantly) as long as there were nice munchies available.
She really *is* milking it for all she is worth: pretending to panick... running off in the direction of the bag of chips/crisps I was snacking on yesterday!
and trying to get some...
mortal fear indeed!
Sunny was still in the cage, being interested and protesting her lack of being involved.
So when Appie was done and it was her turn ...
Sunny climbed on the table from my lap, walked a few steps and grabbed her aviator!
(still wrapped up/ so that was a first) :40:
Still in a hurry she almost rammed her face through the loop in my hand at full speed and was happily munching away.
So there was some pulling it back over her head (munch munch) and putting it back on with her being passive a few times, but also some active "put your head here...thank you!" and even some - "he, this is the rest of the aviator moving around on your back, touching your wings...what do you mean? more munchies? again?". :52:
Murphy's law kicked in: the moment I got (over)confident- she got entangled and lost a bit of "her c00l" -- but no fullblown panick :40: and though she lost her footing squirming etc. she ended up back on my lap and there just let me straighten it out (not completely without bloodshed - she stabilized herself by grabbing my thumb a bit too firm) and was ready to go again in less than a minute! (amazing!)
Of course I did not push her- just looked at her, she was perfectly okay and eyeing the aviater with that same look that said "hmmmm mealticket, gimme!" - so the moment I offered some nuts she put her beak& face trough the loop like nothing had happened and we just went from there...
Always quit while you are ahead (if possible) - so we stopped the session shortly after with her still wanting to do more and mutual good feelings (not even needing a bandaid).
Afterwards she decided my looks needed an upgrade, so pulled a few of my hairs out of my head, got rid of my glasses, licked my nose and groomed my eyebrow. :40:
I drew the line at her trying to remove a freckle from an eyelid (completely forgot I had one there) and searching my mouth for interesting leftovers.
(I brushed! really!)
Fooddriven? Sunny? Whatever gave you that idea? :18: