Wolf wrote:It is precisely because of other people's attitudes that I adopted my current attitude about it. Their attitudes of dominance, and it is just a bird and such kept me on edge when they were around and my birds pick this up and respond to it so these same people were in danger of getting bitten because of their own attitude but even more because of mine. It pretty much assured that they would get bitten.
Oh, I totally agree there. Our animals take their cues for how to respond to different situations from us, and they can pick up on a lot more than we can in terms of non-verbal communication. Like, I often strongly disagree with the methods Cesar Millan uses to train dogs with problem behaviours, but it really does make a difference when he points out that part of the reason the behaviour persists is because the dog picks up on the humans getting so tense and upset just from anticipating the behaviour in the first place. Our animals need us to be calm in unfamiliar or overstimulating situations in order to help them learn to be calm too.
When Dad got bit, I removed Akimi from the situation as quickly and cleanly as I could, told her "No" and "Be Gentle" and put her back into her cage, which is what I usually do when she bites (actually I usually just put her back on her cage without shutting her in, but I decided it would be better to shut her in in this case because of how much was going on in the vicinity). But apparently that wasn't enough for my dad, because he had to go over and provide his two cents. I keep trying to explain that he's only going to escalate the situation if he treats her like that, but that's only going to go so far if he won't listen to me. Of course, if I get frustrated with him around Akimi, she's only going to dislike him even more. It's kind of a vicious cycle that way. :\
Wolf wrote: Parrots are credited with the intelligence of a 5 year old, scientifically. Does a 5 year old understand the words that you say ? Yes, of course they do, at least most of them. My birds talk and their speech is cognitive speech, which means that they understand and use the words correctly and in the appropriate context and times. Yes they can understand human speech.
I stop now what I am saying before I say what I should not say.
She understands a lot more than even I give her credit for (mostly 'cause her speech isn't very clear, and I don't understand half of it right now

). She's used "C'mere" in context, and I think maybe even "Thank You". She likes to contribute to conversation with her own chatter. It's cute.
And even if she doesn't understand most of what I say to her, she's definitely very intelligent. She learns fast: it didn't actually take all that long to teach her not to chew up my keyboard, and now that I've taught her "Turn Around" every time she sees me pick up a sunflower seed treat she starts spinning in circles.

She's curious too; I often see her carefully observing and seeming to contemplate the things in her environment. She was even playing with her shadow on the wall yesterday evening. <3
liz wrote:Living with a parent keeps you as their child. My sister who is younger had her husband and home. Mom considered her before me and I was always told "be nice to her".
That is the thing about parents. No matter how old you get, you'll always be their kid. That can be really sweet and touching and everything, but it can also sometimes mean they never really take you seriously. My mom's a lot better about this sort of thing than my dad is, which is probably at least partly why Akimi's never actually tried to go after her. Even when she gave me a good-bye hug the other night, Akimi didn't even try to lunge or get near her, which I can't say the same for my Dad. It definitely helps that Mom likes to admire her from a distance and maintains a pretty quiet and calm (if cautious) disposition around her.

Pajarita - Wow, I knew pinioning involved mutilating the bone, but I didn't know just how extensive the procedure is. Her wings are so beautiful intact, I could never bear to have so much of them cut off just to make her more convenient for house living.
And that's kind of the weird thing. Even my paternal grandparents have more empathy for animals than Dad does, and farming was their career. They like to tell stories about all their old animals (including the animals they raised for meat) and how they're more intelligent and socially complex than we give them credit for. They have certain rules when it comes to having animals in the house (mostly for practicality's sake), but they love animals and seem to enjoy hearing me talk about my bird. It seems to amuse them when she tries to contribute to our phone conversations.
