Grisgris wrote:I brought home a 20 year old Cockatoo last week. The Bird Farm I got her from knew nothing about her, or perhaps I should say, nothing they were willing to tell me about her. In the first three days of having her I learned she LOVES to be pet and is willing to circumvent any obstacle to gain a lap. Any lap will do, she's not picky. Once in a lap, she demands to have her head scratched and stroked softly until she is falling asleep. Sounds awesome, right? Nope.
She has become my nightmare. While in my lap (or anyone else's) she expects total stillness. If I move, I get attacked. Lord forbid I need to actually get up to go to bed or answer the phone. The first attack was mild compared to the two that followed. I got a bruised knee. Not enough to prevent me from loving her and trying again. The next day, she was on the couch, marching back and forth. I made the mistake of not reading the signs and foolishly sat down. My back now has a bruise the size of a half dollar. She seems to "claim" everything in her path.
The last attack was the worst. She crawled into my lap, had all the scratching and loving she could hope for, and 30 minutes later I had the nerve to decide it was time for me to go to bed. While getting up I was so horribly attacked, that I now have punctures in my forearm where her beak penetrated so deeply that her upper and lower mandibles touched inside of my flesh. She was trying to rip my skin off. She wouldn't let go and I was standing there with her hanging off my arm by her beak. By the time she un-wedged her beak from my skin I was a bloody mess.
Through it all, I'd like to think I maintained all the composure I could humanly muster under the circumstances. Without screaming, fighting back, or freaking out, I somehow managed to get her back into her cage. Then I promptly threw up while applying pressure, then fainted. Yup, it was that bad. That happened three days ago and I have not allowed her to get too close to me, while off her cage, or anyone else since then. I am happy to pet her while she is perched on her cage door, but that's it. No more lap!
My question is, what happened? She was so happy one second, and a vicious animal the next. Her eyes were soft and almond shaped, and she seemed to be a happy and docile little sweetie. The next second, POW!
I have no intention of re-homing her, but I'm afraid she will not be a very happy girl if I can't trust her to be in my lap. It's clear someone has worked with her in the past, but stepping up is an issue and biting is an even bigger issue. What do I do about this? Start from scratch with touch training? HELP!
Wow what a horrible experience. I am so sorry you are going through this. My daughter gravitates towards these birds, she handles them so eloquently. She is only 15. I had no idea they could inflict so much damage on a person. I think its admirable of you to want to work with this bird. And it horrible that the person you obtained it from did not disclose the potential problems, danger, and harm this bird could inflict on a person.






