This is Lucky. I'm babysitting him again. The heat went out in his house.
He was found in a parking lot, in a snowstorm, in 1993. He is old, but we don't know exactly how old.
The odd thing I find about Lucky is that he doesn't seem to be able to bite. I know Cockatiels aren't very hard biters, but they can give you a bit of a nip. Lucky tries to bite me, but there is no strength to his bites at all.
He does fly, a bit, but he doesn't fly well. Overall, he seems a little weak and a little frail.
He is sitting on my shoulder today. He doesn't want to get off. He doesn't know that I have to trim his nails later.