Wow... I love this thread... all the wonderful stories.. thank you all for sharing.
I've always had pets growing up, dogs, cats, horses, guinea pigs, fish, iguana, gecko. When I was really little, my dad had an amazon. We lived in Panama (Dad was an enginer for the Canal), so of course he was a Panamanian Amazon. Dad named him Pickles. Pickles lived in a cage on the back patio, and it was my job to feed him and clean his cage every week. I didn't know anything about birds, and didn't have any real appreciation for them. Pickles imitated us a lot which was neat, but he also bit the heck out of me every time I went to feed him. Sometimes he'd let me hold him and hang out on my shoulder, but mostly he just bit me. After grade school I went to live with my mom... my stepmom said he imitated me every time she went to feed him, after that. I think he eventually died. Looking back it breaks my heart and I wish I had appreciated him and given him the love and attention he should have gotten.
I never gave any thought to birds as pets, my grandma had a budgie but to me it was just something pretty in a cage.
Decades later, I'm living in Illinois married to my soulmate now. I work from home (lucky me!!!) as a software designer, Wolfy is a programmer and he gets to work from home one day a week. Problem was, I'd get really lonely the other 4 days per week. Wolfy and I are best friends, we really don't have any other friends, except his parents. I really wanted a dog, but Wolfy's allergic to cats and dogs. I didn't want another lizard, just not cuddly and not much for companionship. Hamsters, guinea pigs and ferrets all seemed likely to cause allergies for my poor husband. Then one day I thought, maybe a bird would be nice... at least Wolfy isn't allergic to them, right? We figured a cockatiel would be a good safe choice. But we couldn't find ANY, anywhere! We did find a place with a Green Cheek Conure that was really cute... I picked him up and he snuggled my hand. I tried to put him down and he scrambled up my arm and snuggled my neck. When I eventually DID put him back, he followed me from in his cage until I left. I did some homework and we visited another place with another GCC who didn't much care for me. So we talked about it and then went back and got Yoda.
I had hoped that a pet bird would be willing to let me pet him and hold him. I hoped he might even like it. I had NO idea he would be the snuggliest, cuddliest, most loving, funniest, smartest, sweetest, most interesting and amazing pet I'd ever known. I don't even like calling him a pet, he's my companion! I really think of him as my feathered child. (I'll never have kids of my own, so this really filled a hole in my heart I didn't know I had). Wolfy and I both fell in love with Yoda. Wolfy's parent call him their Grand-bird.
Later, Wolfy wanted to have the experience of a bird that chose him like Yoda chose me. We decided on an African Grey because of how smart and interesting and beautiful they are. Trigger came home with us in November of last year.
My boys are definitely NOT easy. They've changed our lives in SO many ways. I spend hours every day just on feeding and cleaning for them. Making toys for them is my new hobby. Wolfy and I love our boys like they are are children, and I don't care that non-bird people just do NOT understand. People think they are "JUST birds"... just another pet...
Thank God I've got all of you folks to share these experiences with.
