Tucker just flew to me for the first time! He was in the cage, door open, and I was in the kitchen. (Out of his sight some 50 feet away) My son called out, "he's flying!" and I turned around to see where he was heading. It was straight towards me so I held my arm out for him and he landed on it! I'm so happy, and after the somewhat sloppy landing, Tucker looked very proud of himself, and, well... Tuckered! Lots of praise immediately followed, of course! Wish I was prepared for it and had a treat at the ready, but no such luck. I think he got the idea though