I am very hopeful reading this forum, and everyone's stories. 1st off, we owned (inherited) a beautiful 28 yr double yellow headed amazon. I grew up visiting with her at my grandma's house. My grandma became unable to stay at home and my parents were going to have "Katie" go to the parrot rescue as their house was drafty and they did not have the time or space for her. I have always loved her (like having a cousin) She was handled when she was young, then over time there were less and less visitors to gma's house. I figured we would have our challenges. We live in a different climate (high desert vs. the valley she grew up in), we keep our house usually about 65 - 70 year round. My grandma kept hers at about 85 (whew) not to mention our home gets more activity. We were not able to handle her in the 2 months we had her. I had scheduled a vet appt. and the day was going good. i had the top off her cage getting her more approachable by getting her to play on the structure on top. I had our dog crate and her portable stand already, just waiting for the time to come. I got a emergency phone call that my fiance was in a head on crash on the highway. He was on his way home to assist with the vet visit. I ran through my mental checklist on my way out the door, I remember looking over at her cage and thinking good she's in her cage, let our three dogs back in the house (my two that are open to other pets in the house, and my fiance's dog that drooled every time she looked at Katie. Had my kids standing by to drive his mom to the er if needed, rescheduling vet appt., etc. Well about 7 hrs later we get home around midnight and Katie was dead. It was obvious which one did it, but responsibility rests fully on my shoulders, as i didnt double check her safety and close the cage lid.
After mourning for almost a year, we discussed the good and bad of having Katie. Obviously things that would change and things we could do better. Next we discussed what kind of parrot? I dont think we were very picky, other than we wanted one that had the potential of talking. Age was also not an issue. I advised my 18yr daughter that she may very well inherit whichever baby we ended up with. Good thing she's my mini me and loves animals. We searched different avenues, and finally found a "real" parrot for sale on craigslist. We had to drive about 6 hrs round trip, but willingly done. Her name is Kelly and is somewhere between 10-14 per previous owner. the sad part of her story is that when we got her the temperature was starting to get into the 30-40's. They had put her cage on the back porch all summer, until the room mate urged him it was too cold out there for her. They moved her into the unattached, unheated garage for the week prior to us adopting her. She has plucked the feathers from the top of her shoulder and seemed kinda thin. (But only have memories of a larger amazon for comparison) Also the cage was dirty, water level was less than 1/4 in. and dirty. And she was only fed peanuts in the shell. for at least as long as the previous owners had her. She's a little rough around the edges and I'm sure as soon as i can gauge her moods and temperment better, it will be alot smoother. We have been having fun listening to her extordorinary mimickry abilities. car alarm, low battery smoke alarm chirp, clanking rocks, wow.. in fact on the way back from picking her up, she rode either on Justin's shoulder and transitioned to her wooden nest box that was between our seats. we stopped once for potty break, and readjust her cage in the back. everytime we opened or shut a door on the truck, she'd do a perfect car alarm beep. it scared the kid walking across the parking lot... i could only laugh... We've had her about a month now. We have 2 cages, one in our bedroom (thankfully she beds down nicely and quietly) and one in our livingroom (from our amazon, amazingly the same exact model) as to the dog issue, we have a sign we hang when we are going to be letting Kelly out, transporting rooms, or just playing. That way everyone knows to look out for her safety. as for her diet, we had some from Katie, we called it parrot chow, i think it's pubreen or something like that, it has colored fruit shapes. She loves it. trying new foods on the other hand is trickier. She LOVES fruit.. pretty much every type so far. Veges tho... just about need to be cooked to be in her favs list. Our main problem is she knows she has us buffaloed. we could get her to step up, but after a while as she was stepping up, she would reach over and bite the other finger hanging out, usually the thumb knuckle. she has drawn blood on all of us. mostly now I'll get down to her level open the door. she meets me at the bottom of the cage, and we eyeball each other while im talking to her and moving slow and steady. At least now when i ask her if she wants to step up, she wags her head sideways. like she's saying no. She is better with me giving her new foods to taste, while biting other's fingers. I am looking forward to many lovely adventures with her. as soon as we learn her tricks she is teaching us... like you only take her off your shoulder when she wants off your shoulder.... or hope your hair is protecting your ears. if anyone has suggestions for us, we would appreciate it.





