Sorry for the long hold on responding to this, but as I promised, I'll give everyone an update as to what has happened since then.
The crazy people living in my house had pretty much won. Peeko my parrot is gone, and theres nothing I can do about it.
However, it isn't all bad. I believe he went to a better home than he had here, and especially the place I first got him from. The people he went to were nice and loved birds and had a few different types of parrots of their own, so they were experienced. They so far have able to train him to do tricks which is something I could never do. They tell me now he gives kisses, shows his muscles, dances, holds hands, etc. This is a picture they sent me in his new home:
Im really glad Peeko got the better end of the situation. I miss him, but it may have been for the best. As for me though, believe it or not to this day I am STILL stuck with these crazy people.
They are showing no signs of moving out any time soon and things aren't getting better. My 3 cats have been kicked outside even in the cold weather and when they weren't spayed. Luckily though I got them spayed shortly after being tossed outside. Just recently though, one of mine got bitten by a spider and now I have to wrap her paw with gauze every day, and I feel this wouldnt have happened had I been able to keep my cats indoors.
The cats aren't the only thing outside either- our microwave is, too. Yep, the microwave. The lady doesnt like microwaves because she thinks they give you cancer and gives her headaches even when it isnt on. Now if I ever want some ramen at 11 at night I have to go out in the patio in the freezing cold. Shes also gotten rid of our Dawn dish soap because she thinks thats bad too, a lot of our other cleaning products, and other stuff. She uses her own junk (vinegar is one of them) that makes the floor stick and stinks up the entire house. This entire situation is driving me up the wall. My dad is no better either because he agrees with everything they say and takes their word over mine and my moms and they always come first. I've always had little respect for my father for reasons other than this, but this one just takes the cake. We pretty much live the way they live now. No privacy, every time we go in the kitchen, the guy is always there on his laptop which makes me feel self conscious every time I want to go get food. Hes either on his computer or asleep all day in our living room. We cant use our TV or anything because thats where it is. My mom wants to move back with her dad in Washington. I could really use some ways to secretly drive these "house guests" away.