Hey guys, after a few weeks of sad/bad things happening in my life, I just got happy again. I looked up our Trading Post and there was a quaker for sale. I rang and enquired about him. I had actually rung up about another one last week, but got no return phone call.
This is what I know
male, blue, 7mths old, current "owner" has allergies and doctor told her to get rid of bird, has an unprouncible name (Chiko for short), she got him then immediately went overseas, somebody else cared for him, no time was spent with him, then she came back and now has to re-home him. He is not tame, unsocialised, lives in a smallish cage with no toys & dowel perches, but inside house. How could I not take him?
He will be joining my flock on Thursday as I have to drive over an hour to get there. Then the fun begins (after quarantine) Question - with quarantine. I know to keep separated from current flock, wash hands, change clothes etc, but can they be in same room? We have quite a large open plan area, and I want the new guy in the thick of it all, like the others but not with the others yet. So distance wise, is it ok to have in same area (The area consists of - kitchen, meals, lounge and family, current flock in meals area, the furtherest part away would be family area, approx 6-7 metres. Then there is the a-vet check but is it ok to let him settle for a few days after such a long drive and life change, before I put back in the car for 40min drive to a-vet? Waiting is providing he shows no sings of illness. I am so darned excited, finally something good to look forward to.
I know I have my work cut out, but I do have plenty of time and patience and LOVE to give this little guy- when he wants it. He will set the pace as I am sure he feels very insecure and lonely. Poor guy, he is not going to know what hit him when he gets to my mad-house LOL. Hope he likes noise and constant activity. No matter how it goes, he has a home here for as long as I have breath in me, he is a keeper, whether he tames down or not, he aint going nowhere. Now to tell hubby, although he did say we could get another birdy after Rory flew away and we accepted that the chances of getting him back were very slim. I still cannot bring myself to get another tiel, tho I love them dearly, such cute little fluff-buts, one day tho. Sorry, will stop rambling now. Excitement, excitement. Can you tell I am excited?