Skittys_Daddy
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- Jan 6, 2014
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- Parrots
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Neotropical Pigeon - "Skittles" (born 3/29/10)
Cockatiel - "Peaches" (1995-2015) R.I.P.
Budgie - "Sammy"
(1989-2000) R.I.P.
Budgie - "Sandy"
(1987-1989) R.I.P.
So, some of you may remember a few years ago, I woke up from falling asleep in my recliner when the doorbell rang. I was expecting a package and I jumped up and out of the chair with my right ankle fast asleep and tore a ligament. Skittles usually goes off when he hears the doorbell or a knock. But he usually quiets down after it stops and I deal with it. This time, he wasn't. So I called my neighbor to see if she could help me and she suggested that he wasn't reacting to the doorbell but rather to my injury. I thought that was stupid, but I followed her advice and I tried reassuring Skittles that I was okay and he made his trademark "kissy noises" and quieted down. It was mindblowing.
Fast forward to a week ago. I was in what had to be the worst tooth pain of my life (even worse than when I had a RCT and they left half the nerve in). I didn't sleep for two whole nights and when I tried to rest in the afternoon, I kept trying to put ice on the side that hurt but I couldn't. Skittles kept "pressing" himself right where the pain was and would regularly try to "open" my mouth and try and get inside. A few times he even grabbed my lower lip with one of his feet. Yes, Dr.Skitty reporting once again for duty. Turns out, I had an infection that spread from one tooth to three teeth in the span of 24hrs and was spreading rapidly. They pulled one of the teeth, sucked out the infection and put me on ABs. That afternoon I felt all better, the pain from the extraction didn't even faze me. lol. Skittles of course went back to his normal "everything is about me" personality, as expected.
What I find so interesting is how when I'm in pain or crisis, he feels its okay to violate my physical boundaries and take charge of the situation, but when I do the same, I get put in my place. No fair, No fair.
I know animals are smart and amazingly perceptive, but when you have a super-strong bond with said animal I don't think you ever really become accustomed to it. I mean they channel into our feelings better than our own human friends & family.
Fast forward to a week ago. I was in what had to be the worst tooth pain of my life (even worse than when I had a RCT and they left half the nerve in). I didn't sleep for two whole nights and when I tried to rest in the afternoon, I kept trying to put ice on the side that hurt but I couldn't. Skittles kept "pressing" himself right where the pain was and would regularly try to "open" my mouth and try and get inside. A few times he even grabbed my lower lip with one of his feet. Yes, Dr.Skitty reporting once again for duty. Turns out, I had an infection that spread from one tooth to three teeth in the span of 24hrs and was spreading rapidly. They pulled one of the teeth, sucked out the infection and put me on ABs. That afternoon I felt all better, the pain from the extraction didn't even faze me. lol. Skittles of course went back to his normal "everything is about me" personality, as expected.
What I find so interesting is how when I'm in pain or crisis, he feels its okay to violate my physical boundaries and take charge of the situation, but when I do the same, I get put in my place. No fair, No fair.
I know animals are smart and amazingly perceptive, but when you have a super-strong bond with said animal I don't think you ever really become accustomed to it. I mean they channel into our feelings better than our own human friends & family.