Wow, so much has happened. Sorry it's been so long everyone!
We moved house on the 2nd, and it went...fairly smoothly. Managed to get the birds in without a problem, Peach seemed to love the excursion as usual. They have a conservatory and a small room off to the side to themselves, but unfortunately the conservatory has panes of glass which would give Rocky a blinding headache, he's such a clumsy flyer (and not very street smart, haha). Peach is so much more refined, she just hovers. We're waiting to get some screening material over the glass, then they can be allowed in there. For now they have their little room. I'll get some pictures of it all as soon as I can.
Peach and Rocky...don't like each other. The first few meetings were just before we moved, they would eat on my lap from opposite ends of a spray of millet, but Peach would lunge at him if he got too close. When he sits on top of her cage (can't let them out together in this room) she tries to bite his toes, and rightly so if it were my house! Safe to say they're not friends
We finally have our new cockatiel! His name is Charlie, originally Chico. Took us a million years and quite a few days over schedule to get him, but my mother drove up there eventually (she caught labyrinthitis, and I'd just taken a plane to visit my boyfriend, where I am now...talk about a rush) and got him. He's a sweetie apparently, does all sorts of bird impressions and my mother swears he tries to talk sometimes. We don't think he was ever let out of his cage by his old old owner, the last time he tried with the lady who had him before it was very panicked and scrappy flying which he only attempted once apparently. As soon as I'm sent a picture of his wings I'll check if he's clipped. So far he's only comfortable with sitting on the edge of his cage door, and is not good with hands at all. He's gonna take some work, but that's okay with us. Rocky goes nuts whenever he hears him, really excited, and they talk to each other all the time. We've bought them a giant flight cage in preparation for when quarantine's over.
We're still having a problem with Rocky biting our hands. It really does seem like a defiance now, since when the mood takes him he will step up with no fuss, and clambers up and down our arms and our shoulder, and eats our hair (or tries to). Perhaps it's the stress of moving, but he hasn't progressed in the last three weeks or so at all. We don't overstep the boundaries by trying to touch him, nor do we chase him round the room. It's just a case of bribing with something nice, and even that's starting to fail. When I say biting, it feels like a warning bite. Hurts like hell, doesn't break the skin, and he makes a lot of angry little noises. We react to the bite, saying 'no' firmly and keeping our hand still (or 'ow' if it's a bad bite haha) but he lunges at it like a champ. Is it just a case of letting him settle in and keep doing our best?
It's now apparent to me how important it was getting Charlie. If, when they get together, they're happy, I'm happy. They'll probably never be as tame as Peach, but that's fine by me. Charlie needed a good home and I hope we've given him some lifelong company out of his tiny cage, it worries me the way he might have been kept before. Cockatiels really are sweeties aren't they?