songlife
my quaker parrot (who moved to a very nice family who loves him very much, after I explained to him how I am embarking on a life of a travelling musician and it wouldn't be fair to him to put him through the stress of travelling all the time as much as it kills me to let him go) always followed me around everywhere, I was his mother. I raised him since he was a baby after taking him from the petcetera I worked at because they were treating him badly, never taking him out, clipped his wings, and basically were going to ruin his developing brain. Birds are highly sensitive creatures, a lot like human babies, and just imagine what would happen to a human baby's brain if you kept it in a cage and denied it the emotional and mental support it needs while growing! So, I let his wings grow out so he could fly around freely. To this day he prefers running and climbing than he does flying, and I wonder if it's due to the fact that the bastards clipped his wings in the first place... but he can fly. I remember when he was still a baby and flew onto the roof of my old house to explore or whatever, and then wandered back and forth calling out to me once he realised I was nowhere in sight. He followed the sound of my voice until he climbed all the way down to me again. I could take him anywhere, he wouldn't fly away because since he's out of the cage all the time anyways and we have a deep bond that's quite beyond "ownership". He would follow me everywhere. The bird was so in love with me that often I couldn't get anything done because he'd be nagging me for attention all the time. I'm really happy I found a nice home for him *sniff* with other animals to hang out with, and I still make sure he's doing well and happy but it breaks my heart because he still goes nuts when I visit.
I honestly think he has a much easier, happier, and full life than if he lived in the wild or was one of the quaker parrots that now live on the streets in NYC, not to mention safer.
So I don't know... if you have a flighted bird (you don't clip it's wings, you respect it's natural right to fly), that gets lots of attention and is actually a part of your family and not just some abused ornament, is it really wrong to keep one? Even if it actually wants to live with you and identifies with you as it's parent or roommate?
edit: though I felt really guilty every time I put him back in the cage. I wish I hadn't had stupid roommates when I first moved out and I could have just given him the run of the house, even when I wasn't home. As long as I made my house bird-safe (like child-safe, lol). If (when) I adopt a parrot in need of a care-giver in the future, It'll be when I have a heated travelling home as well as a base home for when I'm not travelling, and the bird won't even have a cage, it'll have the run of the place if I'm gone and I can't take it with me. Of course I'll teach him well and he'll know where to go to the bathroom and other stuff that he'll need to know.
I really cry for most domesticated birds though, especially budgies, because people just don't realise how intensely sensitive and intellectual they are, and they're treated just like ornaments. Birds need love and attention and exercise space just like humans, you can't just stick it in a cage or their minds will turn to mush and they develop severe mental illnesses.
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