galeriagila wrote:This may be neither here nor there (I love that expression), but...
Once, when the Rbird was first getting his big-boy hormones, he was just acting like a Tazmanian devil... biting me and flapping and screaming. He was still clipped at that time (about 3 years old) so I was able to wrestle him back into his cage. I went to the door of his room and looked back at him. He was literally shaking with rage, beak open, breathless. Suddenly he reached down to his breast and ripped out a beak full of feathers, which flew up and around his head. I was shocked and clueless and after a few moments' thought , decided not to reward it. Towards bedtime, he had calmed down and we said goodnight. A tiny bare spot was visible, but soon grew back. I've always wondered what that was all about...
It's sexual frustration, Gail. In my opinion, the number one reason why parrots pluck.





