by Weka » Tue Jan 14, 2014 5:55 pm
Thanks for the tip, Pajarita! Unfortunately I didn't read it until just now. I'll try that next time...
So the vet report: from the outside, Skeeter checks out okay, but his blood work will have to wait at least a couple of weeks because when the doc tried to get him to step up out of the carrier, Skeeter spooked and flew desperately around the examination room, refusing (understandably) even to step up from the floor. I'd explained earlier how Skeeter had become somewhat untame and rather cagebound, but I think the doc didn't believe me entirely until he saw for himself. He knows the lady at the bird shop quite well, and was genuinely surprised at this "very independent red belly" as he put it, because the rest of her birds have been completely tame.
So poor Skeeter was cornered, caught with a towel, and wrapped up like a squeaking burrito while the doc checked his eyes, nares, vent, wings and so on. His heart was waaaay going fast, of course, when his heart/lungs were listened to. They put him in a basket scale, towel and all, and then subtracted the weight of the towel. He weighs about 140g, which was described as normal for his species. The doc said the reason his blood work would have to wait was because he'd been completely stressed out and that would throw off the readings. I explained how Skeeter has been sleeping so much; he said it could just be the transition, but that I should keep track and give him a call if he kept it up. He also said perhaps I should look into getting him a cozy hut, as this could make him feel more secure at night. Skeeter's feet and beak are also a bit roughed up, due to the three concrete perches that had been placed at well-used places in his cage for who knows how long. Normally the doc would advise rubbing some aloe on them, but he said that for now just getting a humidifier might help with the rough dryness. In addition, one sample of Skeeter's guano looked "like it should, like he's on Harrisons", whilst another sample appeared a bit on the watery side, but that could be because we might need to "ramp the fruit and veggies back a little."
Oh, and when he first looked at Skeeter in the carrier, the doc noted that he was fully flighted and advised that we might need to have his wings lightly clipped. But after seeing how winded and fatigued Skeets got after just a few rounds of frightened flapping, I think he conceded that this might not be necessary.
So I let my poor bird calm down in the warm parked car for about twenty minutes after the visit, then took him on the 30 mile ride back home. I gave him some of his favorite treats, let him rest some more while I cleaned and rearranged the perches, then gently let him transfer himself back into his big cage. (I hadn't rearranged the concrete perches immediately upon getting him three days ago, as I wanted him to feel somewhat more comfortable). So he was a little confused for a minute, but then seemed okay with the comfey-foot change-around. As I'm typing this, he's out cold.
I really don't like having to not know how his inner condition is, but I suppose I've no choice but to wait things out until Skeeter is up for another round of poking and prodding. He really took today like a champ, preening and softly chatting in the car on the way home. I really hope he doesn't have any fatty liver issues or other problems that come with being so sedentary. It's my biggest wish to have him out for supervised flying as soon as we know what we're dealing with. Until then, it'll just be target training in the cage and LOTS of love and attention.
--W
She was not quite what you would call refined. She was not quite what you would call unrefined. She was the kind of person that keeps a parrot. -- Mark Twain
Providing a forever home for Skeeter, an 11-year-old male red bellied.
