(Some background for those interested who were not following my old thread - approx. 6 year old adopted male Cinnamon Green Cheek Conure who was neglected for about the last 1.5 years of his life until we took him last March. He always lived with other birds - budgies and a cockatiel in same cage. Very aggressive until a few months ago. HABITUAL biter. But lives for head scratches, sweet boy. Clipped his whole life.)
Long overdue update on Quigley... (Typing with one hand as, as a few of you will know, this is just how it is, he must be on one hand. Will be brief, but I've been putting this off far too long.)
He is STILL molting. This is not normal. However, as of just two days ago, he has officially lost the LAST of his clipped flight feathers!!!
He is flying when he is startled and when I put him on the floor (he really dislikes this but I'm trying to help him build muscle tone/lung capacity/etc.)... When he flies from the floor, he just flies to me. But otherwise, lots of crashes
Will go on my shoulder if I have a treat, but immediately after eating it gets angry about being there or will crawl right back down my arm. He hates my shoulder. This makes my life (still) very difficult.
He has a shower with me each day and loves it. It is the ONE TIME each day that he can be with me but not on me and still be content. Otherwise, he has a FIT to be physically on me. So, shower time is happy time for us both!
Diet is still not how I'd like it to be.... It's a struggle. He eats his grains and corn, doesn't touch the veggies. So I still purée organic veggies and feed them to him that way. Loves fruit. Seeds before bed. Same.
Aggression is creeping back again (biting never stopped, but the pure aggression died down several months back).
Still obsessed with my husband, still can't see that changing. But he gets the worst of the bites still, even though he is the favourite.
Solar schedule as always.
So, overall, yes there has been progress! But it has been the hardest 8-9 months of my life (and his too I'm sure). I just keep telling myself that this will all be ok someday... My day consists of carting him around with me on one hand, sitting with him with him on my lap touching one hand... Every move is calculated bc of his bites. Please tell me that someday he will hang out on my shoulder and I can have freedom around the house. That is what I want for him and myself. I know it's in him.
He is as beautiful as ever. He has the sweetest eyes I've ever seen. I love him to pieces. He is funny, very smart, bratty, sneaky.
Will be back soon. Would love to hear from some of you!




