Willie had a few 'firsts' this last week. He came out of the cage for the first time, to play on his balcony (an upper cage area that opens). He took food from my hands without biting. He somehow flew or dropped to the ground and yelled "I'm coming" by the dog gate between the family room where his cage is, and the kitchen where I was on the phone. I was so shocked - and I think so was he - that after quickly hanging up the phone, I ran to the gate, bent over and offered him my arm to step up, which he immediately did. I climbed over the gate with him on my arm and deposited him safely on his balcony again. There was no time for fear on either side. This was the good news.
The not so good news is that yesterday he wing-flipped me with a raised foot and begging eyes to offer him my arm (my left one) and promptly chomped down hard. I didn't pull away not did I utter a sound, but he didn't let go, just kept chomping 3 or 4 more times. I don't know if I finally stepped back or he finally released, but he seemed surprised that there was no drama. I just walked out of the room, washed the area with soap and cried a few angry tears. Then returned to him and told him to go back in the cage.
He broke the skin a bit and I have a nice bruise about 1/2" high. He got me good - I can't feel that side of my arm, he seems to have pinched a nerve. I'm sure it'll go away once the swelling is down, but I'm glad he picked the right area to chew on. Anywhere closer to my wrist and I would have been in trouble because I'm on aspirin therapy and bleed rather "freely". So much for reading body language incorrectly, or maybe he speaks his own foreign language. Charles V said he speaks Spanish to God and German to his horses. I'll try Spanish with him next, since English isn't working so well.... hahahaha.