NullSmurf
Das Bruce
- Joined
- Jan 18, 2006
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for you f'in old guys, not necessarily FOGS who remeber Baretta the series, this is the kind of bird we got. Neat thing, friendly, bonded to me right away. He can say 'hello' and 'I love you' as well as this screeching that could etch glass when he is pissed. We knew it would be high maintenance, but damn. This is like a kid with feathers.
I have no experience with them, but I'm learning. I found out the hard way that you don't make sudden moves in the bird's vicinity. My right index finger now sports gauze and tape - the wound is too big for a mere band-aid, plus I'm perforated on the top and bottom of the finger. The only thing that saved that bastard's life was the $800 I'd just paid for him.
He is very intelligent, but was really intended to be a companion for my wife. Well, the fooker must be gay, cause he bonded to me - can't get enough of me and raises hell if he hears but can't see me. Life is grand!
I have no experience with them, but I'm learning. I found out the hard way that you don't make sudden moves in the bird's vicinity. My right index finger now sports gauze and tape - the wound is too big for a mere band-aid, plus I'm perforated on the top and bottom of the finger. The only thing that saved that bastard's life was the $800 I'd just paid for him.
He is very intelligent, but was really intended to be a companion for my wife. Well, the fooker must be gay, cause he bonded to me - can't get enough of me and raises hell if he hears but can't see me. Life is grand!