Well, we have horses & have stood a number of stallions over the years. Also flight animals who will fight when cornered (or ticked off).
Half a ton of lazy, unpredictable & on a testosterone high . . .
The main difference being they can't really fly to attack (it just sometimes feels like they can). I kind of put an unknown cockatoo into that same category.
I know we are in the honeymoon period, but so far, so good.
I wish Cookie were perch trained so we could transfer him/her to a travel cage, playstand, etc. I haven't found the treat yet that will be a good reward to get him (her?) to cooperate. We let him onto her (gotta get the bird sexed!) playtop, and sort of herd him/her into the cage at night. Cookie is learning the routine . . . stands on the "porch" at the top front of the cage (the cage has one of those fold-down platforms) & we slowly lift the platform, sometimes having to gently press down on Cookie's head to get the platform up & latched. I am abundantly aware that my hand is within attack range the whole time, but Cookie has been pretty cooperative & seems to sort of know the drill.
But s/he will take a treat gently from my hand, let me touch the very end of the crest-feathers, shows curiosity about me & what I am doing, and really doesn't scream very much (I expect greeting the dawn & saluting the dusk). And when I've had the audacity to get closer than Cookie's comfort zone, s/he has struck like a snake - but it was clearly just a warning short (or I'd be bleeding. Instead, I'm completely unbitten. Knock on wood.)
I'm playing phone tag with the closest avian vet (who is over-scheduled & has had to be out of town a lot). And this weekend I will probably be looking for a different avian vet (possibly the one recommended in Baltimore).
Oh. And I've seen something like 4 feathers on the ground since Cookie arrived on Sunday (one of which was knocked out when the poor little guy panicked at a piece of paper that blew by), so I don't even suspect any plucking.
Again, so far, so good.