I've had him for three days, and I can already tell how much he loves flying. He basically spends all his daily energy flying around in circles in my room like 1000 times and happily singing.
But today, he escaped my room and I had to look for him for 30 minutes everywhere. Just before I gave up looking for him indoors and started thinking about going outside to look for him, I found him on top of my ceiling light out of sight. I thought I was going to have a stroke.
Should I prevent him from flying around? Safety vs happiness? If I clip his wings, will he hate me forever?
But today, he escaped my room and I had to look for him for 30 minutes everywhere. Just before I gave up looking for him indoors and started thinking about going outside to look for him, I found him on top of my ceiling light out of sight. I thought I was going to have a stroke.
Should I prevent him from flying around? Safety vs happiness? If I clip his wings, will he hate me forever?