I'm a mess over this. It has become so clear to me what has developed. Quigley is so resistant to 'let me in'.... I think part of the problem is simply that I'm dealing with an upset bird who simply wants his other half, and I'm not that.... So he yearns for contact but everything is a reminder that I am not his bestie and that fact simply hurts and irritates him. He doesn't want me, he wants my husband. He constantly does what I call his sad hormonal little chirp and calls and gets all skinny like he wants to take off for the front and patio door as if my husband is there, incredibly tuned in to any tiny noises in the house or outside and immediately starts calling... These are things that have been going on for a while, sometimes really intense days, sometimes it would be a bit decreased... I suspected that's what was going on, but now I'm entirely sure. It breaks my heart. I blame myself for not being brave enough in the beginning - I thought having my husband have him on him more and deal with the bites would just give him time to settle down, then he would be ok with me. My husband was covering up initially, but then just started to stop and I was there to watch Quigley's behaviour on his shoulder and divert bites. I had him on me, definitely, but I was covered up because husband wasn't home, and when my husband was home, I would let him have Quigley so that Quigley could have more what I would call 'quality' time, being allowed to do whatever while I 'monitored.' Quigley's biting had started to decrease but was still happening with husband. Then he slowly accepted his hands. I was careful and covered with Quigley because the biting persisted, my hands enraged him, and I was alone with him. He was on me a lot, but there always felt like there was a barrier between our contact, because in most ways there was. A hoodie and covered hands. And there WAS a time where I had a LOT of anxiety surrounding having him on me because he was so unpredictable, etc. I feel like I partially caused this. In my defence, I was going by advice here to cover up and not give bites a chance to happen... And I don't necessarily think that was the wrong thing, but somewhere along the line, he let my husband in and not me, perhaps because I didn't give him enough of the chance he needed, maybe because he felt my anxiety (of course he did), maybe because he had more fun with my husband, maybe because I'm a reminder of his old owner... And I had wondered about that. I do kind of doubt it, but you never know. We're both young, petite, at first meeting you may really think we have a similar personality type... I thought this is maybe a stretch, but who knows. I'm sure it could be a whole puzzle of factors that lead to the situation. And it's not worth ruminating about, but I feel so unbearably guilty and regretful. I really don't even want to discuss all this any further. *Actually I want to clarify - he may have bonded with husband regardless, but perhaps if things went differently, he may have also accepted me around the same time. Now it feels like damage control.
What I need is for Quigley to accept me and not resent me, for him to be able to enjoy our days together rather than feel miserable that husband isn't there and that I'm simply not husband. If Quigley ALWAYS continues to pine for husband the way he does, it's not fair to Quigley.
Quigley is a sweet, special boy. And it makes me cry writing about this. The thought of 1. not being able to love him and have him in our family and 2. making him go through A SECOND traumatic loss and move is almost unbearable. He deserves to be the the most adored, content little thing. He is a joy when he loves you. I just wish he would be able to let me in. If he always resents me and is miserable not having husband here, this cannot work.
I'm going to continue to go minute by minute and try to hold on to my sanity and keep my heart intact. I'm going to improve his cage and room and make every effort to take care of him the best I can. See how he is with me in 6 weeks or so. I feel like I'm at a standstill with him. I felt there had been some improvement, as in, him leaving my hands alone a bit when they were in sight. Then we backtracked a lot after husband was around a lot on the long weekend. He's lunging at me again today.
If/when we adopted another conure - would the mate bond with husband persist?
(Today I'm having my hands out more again - yesterday I couldn't, he was too angry. I've been letting him inside my hoodie but on top of my zip-up, which he likes... not the same as fully being able to climb around inside t-shirt with his back against skin, like with hubby... not as much fun, he just pokes his head in down by my waist and will sometimes hang in there for a couple mins rummaging around. He's been dragging his beak on my hand when he feels like it.... he starts by getting really rough with the cuff of my hoodie sleeve, then starts dragging his beak hard against my skin, then he nibbles, nibbles harder.... I've been very lenient. This last time, however, was a full bite, so I put him down. He is SO testy and irritable with me. He chirps loud and lunges at my face. He just gets so "pissy." Yet when hubby is around, he's a happy bird and less nasty with me because he's preoccupied with being happy! As long as he gets his way. Last night he was biting hubby a little bit when we were both on the bed and Quigley kept wanting to be on me. He was sitting on my leg, and when hubby would put his finger or hand to take him back, he would nip. Interesting. Wish I knew, like Liz said, what goes on in his mind.)
What's interesting:
When hubby is around a lot, once hubby leaves (goes back to work after a couple days), Quigley has a complete hate on for me.
When I really think about it, when hubby is around, sometimes Quigley is in a much more pleasant mood with me when he is with me (for small amounts of time bc he is SO preoccupied with being on hubby). OR, sometimes he is just as pissy. Changes all the time.
I keep thinking about this one night..... when Quigley was really starting to accept my husband's hands, and it was evening before sundown, but it was just starting to get a bit later... and Quigley was accepting my hands, and it made me so happy. We were all sitting on the bed and he was just having a good time doing whatever and interacting with us and our hands. I thought wow, this is a turning point. Then a couple evenings later (or maybe it was even the next evening, can't remember, but it was very soon after), he had kept being the same with hubby, and I came in for a break from my work and sat on the bed with them and noooooooooope, things weren't the same as the other night. I was a "no."
I bounce back and forth between having hope and having no hope. But Quigley is such a precious little guy. I really, really have a lot of love for him. I HOPE that this will pay off.
Pajarita, Wolf - in your opinions - Do you think there is a good chance Quigley would bite my face neck? Or perhaps it would give him freedom and make him feel more content/comfortable/more of a connection with me if I allowed him there? I don't put my hood up anymore and he is generally good about staying on my arm or going back to it. But before this long weekend that set us back, he had been really wanting to go up to my shoulder... I would let him sit there very briefly. I WANT to trust him. But I really don't want to let him bite me more than he already does. He is struggling with me, so clearly. The bites he gives me are strong bites, but I haven't had the type in a while that takes a gouge of skin out and bleeds. Just strong bites that welt up/bruise/you can see his whole beak imprint (bugger). I think he's too nasty right now, but if we can get back to where we were when he wasn't lunging...?
As soon as he bites, he clings on so hard and does these "sorry" little chirps bc he doesn't want to go on the t-stick...... THEN DON'T BITE. ugh.

Makes me feel bad, but... he's a smart boy... Maybe in a month he'll have better control without the raging hormones. I sure hope so. He knows he's not supposed to bite. He may not understand he shouldn't be rough - but I really believe he knows bites are not ok......
uuuugh, what do I know........
He's being a little monster again today. I am trying SO HARD to hold on to my patience...... Nothing new, but he begs to be on me, he's on me, he's nasty and mean and bites repeatedly. I wish he would give me a break. He won't be in his cage without calling and making noises like he's dying..... I NEED to finish this incredibly overdue paper today, I NEED to study for that last exam that I postponed that's on Friday, I NEED to write three papers I have extensions on... then my degree is done. I get so few good working days due to health issues that my time is so precious. What a struggle.
I know I need to start leaving the house to get work done. There's no way around it unfortunately... even for a couple hours a day. I feel guilty leaving him, but at the same time, he's killing me, and it's not like he enjoys my company anyways....
argh.
(Just had to blab all that, be totally honest, and get it out.)