KiwiParrot
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Hi, I'm that 15 year old girl who was given a baby macaw for her 15th birthday three years ago. I was only on the forum for a short time but this was honestly one of my best resources and a big reason Kiwi is still with me today. I am 18 now, and going to the University of Toronto next year for an undergraduate degree in political science and I am taking Kiwi with me. This thread is to document our life at university together. First things first, a quick reintroduction. I'd rather not share my real name so you can call me Calliope and my bird is Kiwi, a greenwing macaw (I know my previous posts say harlequin but 15 year old me knew nothing about macaws haha) who is almost four.
There are only two and a half more weeks before I'll be moving into my new apartment in Toronto! Which seems painfully far away yet also scarily close. I already know where I am staying, and I move in August first so Kiwi and I can adjust and get settled in before I actually start my classes. And yes, my landlord is aware of Kiwi and is ok with her being there. He said his daughter had a cockatiel when she was younger so he 'gets it'. The apartment still has everything I could hope for, with nice floors and big windows.
Honestly, this has been a difficult journey so far, and I imagine it will only get harder. I was not even sure if I should try to take Kiwi with me, if it would be too much for both of us but I love her and seeing how we've bonded I think it would destroy her if I gave her away. It took so much work to find this apartment, with a landlord who wasn't appalled at the idea of a bird, vet documents, a sound management plan, etc. Now, we're in this weird waiting phase. I have started packing and have prepped the travel carrier and shipped perches and stands directly to the unit (thank god for command strips and suction cups). For now though, I'm still here, waking up in my room and getting Kiwi from hers so we can watch the squirrels from the kitchen.
Obviously she doesn't know what's about to happen, but I can tell she can sense it. She's been clingier and more vocal recently and is constantly perching on my suitcase or any boxes I'm packing. I've mapped out our route already and preplanned rest stops and booked bird friendly hotels and so we wait. Kiwi is already well accustomed to the car and her carrier but I've still been in positive reinforcement overhaul recently and it's been going well. Part of me feels guilty, bringing my macaw to a downtown apartment? But I have to remind myself she's not just a macaw, she's my macaw. She's Kiwi. And we've been together for the past three and a half years and I am not going to leave her behind.
Anyway, for now I sit and pack as Kiwi keeps singing beside me, as we wait for the next big chapter in our lives.
There are only two and a half more weeks before I'll be moving into my new apartment in Toronto! Which seems painfully far away yet also scarily close. I already know where I am staying, and I move in August first so Kiwi and I can adjust and get settled in before I actually start my classes. And yes, my landlord is aware of Kiwi and is ok with her being there. He said his daughter had a cockatiel when she was younger so he 'gets it'. The apartment still has everything I could hope for, with nice floors and big windows.
Honestly, this has been a difficult journey so far, and I imagine it will only get harder. I was not even sure if I should try to take Kiwi with me, if it would be too much for both of us but I love her and seeing how we've bonded I think it would destroy her if I gave her away. It took so much work to find this apartment, with a landlord who wasn't appalled at the idea of a bird, vet documents, a sound management plan, etc. Now, we're in this weird waiting phase. I have started packing and have prepped the travel carrier and shipped perches and stands directly to the unit (thank god for command strips and suction cups). For now though, I'm still here, waking up in my room and getting Kiwi from hers so we can watch the squirrels from the kitchen.
Obviously she doesn't know what's about to happen, but I can tell she can sense it. She's been clingier and more vocal recently and is constantly perching on my suitcase or any boxes I'm packing. I've mapped out our route already and preplanned rest stops and booked bird friendly hotels and so we wait. Kiwi is already well accustomed to the car and her carrier but I've still been in positive reinforcement overhaul recently and it's been going well. Part of me feels guilty, bringing my macaw to a downtown apartment? But I have to remind myself she's not just a macaw, she's my macaw. She's Kiwi. And we've been together for the past three and a half years and I am not going to leave her behind.
Anyway, for now I sit and pack as Kiwi keeps singing beside me, as we wait for the next big chapter in our lives.