This is one of a pair of photos for my sister (the other is here). This is her parrot, Julian, a bright and most cantankerous bird, with a tendency to lunge out and remove bits of your flesh with that point-y beak. With my sister, however, she’s an absolute sweety, walking all over her head and torso, grooming and being cute.
I, however, realize that it’s all an act, and that world domination is the true goal.
You’ve been warned.
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I, however, realize that it’s all an act, and that world domination is the true goal.
She’s probably pining for the fjords!
My mother’s bird is bipolar too. He is a cockatoo who likes his head rubbed then two minutes later he’s hissing a trying to bite you. What a treat!