I am a writer who lives and works in a city somewhere below the Mason-Dixon line, east of LA. This blog is about my parrots, various and sundry things going on in my life, and whatever events occur that demand my opinion. All material contained in this blog is copyrighted, 2007-2016. All rights retained by the author.
Showing posts with label charli. Show all posts
Showing posts with label charli. Show all posts
Thursday, December 19, 2013
Charli's Newest New Toy
I had an extra roll of toilet paper set out in the bathroom, and before I knew it Charli had hopped onto it and began shredding.
It was a struggle to get her away from it, but I finally relocated it to her area of the coffee table.
Yes, it makes a dreadful mess, but watching Charli work at it is well worth the effort.
That dark spot on top of the roll is cardboard; in the video it looks suspiciously like poop.
Friday, November 15, 2013
Other Toys
Charli is a paper chewer. She'll chew on wood once in awhile, but she much prefers paper. She adores chewing on my personal and valuable books, so it's a constant battle keeping her away from my bookshelves.
Her most favorite toy is a simple roll of blank adding machine tape. I buy it in boxes of 12 rolls, and stick one roll on a pencil, which I then thread through the bars of her cage. Immediately she begins chewing on it.
Slowly and methodically, she chews and gnaws on the roll until the paper begins to fall in long drapes of ribbon down to the floor of the cage.
Of course, there are always lots and lots of little bits of paper that fall outside the cage, which I cannot avoid walking in and tracking all over the house so that within a day or so my entire house looks like it has been in a snow storm.
Her most favorite toy is a simple roll of blank adding machine tape. I buy it in boxes of 12 rolls, and stick one roll on a pencil, which I then thread through the bars of her cage. Immediately she begins chewing on it.
Slowly and methodically, she chews and gnaws on the roll until the paper begins to fall in long drapes of ribbon down to the floor of the cage.
Of course, there are always lots and lots of little bits of paper that fall outside the cage, which I cannot avoid walking in and tracking all over the house so that within a day or so my entire house looks like it has been in a snow storm.
No matter. The tightly wound paper rolls make Charli happy.
And that makes me happy.
Thursday, August 9, 2012
This is Normal?
I have no excuses, so I offer none.
Today promises temperatures that are not in the triple digit range, so I think I'll do some cooking for a change. Maybe a meatloaf or something. With real vegetables.
My book is finally published and out. It isn't as good as I wanted it to be, but when is something I write ever good enough? It's finished and I'm glad I wrote it. (You can order your very own copy by clicking here.)
The problem now is what to write next. I've been thinking about doing a book on how parrots change lives, but there are a lot of logistics to work out first.
The parrots in my life are, as usual, perfect. The Bobbsey Twins like to stand on the open door of their cage and just watch things. Or nap. At least once a day one of them will become frightened of something real or imaginary, fly off and across the room, and land on top of the kitchen cabinets. This causes the other one to follow suit. Then come the contact and alarm calls (though they're standing next to one another) for me to come "rescue" them. Which I do and they fly back to their cage and stand on the open door.
Charli has developed some sort of obsession with her metal food bowl. I've used these bowls for years as well as small white bowls, but suddenly the metal bowl must be attacked, thrown around, and subdued. I've been trying to get it on video because it's so adorable how Charli hauls that bowl around, but once she sees the camera she drops the bowl and pretends everything is normal.
Right, like anything is normal in this household . . . .
Today promises temperatures that are not in the triple digit range, so I think I'll do some cooking for a change. Maybe a meatloaf or something. With real vegetables.
My book is finally published and out. It isn't as good as I wanted it to be, but when is something I write ever good enough? It's finished and I'm glad I wrote it. (You can order your very own copy by clicking here.)
The problem now is what to write next. I've been thinking about doing a book on how parrots change lives, but there are a lot of logistics to work out first.
The parrots in my life are, as usual, perfect. The Bobbsey Twins like to stand on the open door of their cage and just watch things. Or nap. At least once a day one of them will become frightened of something real or imaginary, fly off and across the room, and land on top of the kitchen cabinets. This causes the other one to follow suit. Then come the contact and alarm calls (though they're standing next to one another) for me to come "rescue" them. Which I do and they fly back to their cage and stand on the open door.
Charli has developed some sort of obsession with her metal food bowl. I've used these bowls for years as well as small white bowls, but suddenly the metal bowl must be attacked, thrown around, and subdued. I've been trying to get it on video because it's so adorable how Charli hauls that bowl around, but once she sees the camera she drops the bowl and pretends everything is normal.
Right, like anything is normal in this household . . . .
Friday, July 8, 2011
Paper Towels and Sentry Duty
Here is a video of Charli ripping up paper towels; her Most Favorite Activity of All Time. Well, at least for now.
And another one.
She is extremely aggressive about paper lately.
The BobbseyTwins are wonderful, as usual.
Here they are performing Very Valuable Sentry Duty.
People who don't live with happy parrots have no idea what they're missing.
And another one.
She is extremely aggressive about paper lately.
The BobbseyTwins are wonderful, as usual.
Here they are performing Very Valuable Sentry Duty.
People who don't live with happy parrots have no idea what they're missing.
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Overcoming Inertia
Forgive me, readers. It's been several months since I updated my blog. In that time I've had the living/dining/kitchen area and bedroom repainted, done major decluttering of closets, had a harmless growth removed from my leg, and am currently recovering from the annual round of springtime allergies that end up being sinus infections requiring lots of antibiotics and extra naps.
This picture is Nicholas, looking out from behind a sort of woven net of bagel bites and some kind of coarse fibers. I took it a few days ago; I forgot to reset the date on the camera when I changed the battery.
The birds are wonderful. They like me being home, except that I don't let them out as frequently and for as long as they think they should be out. It's not really a problem with the Bobbsey Twins since they rarely stray from the open cage door, but Charli's another matter.
There are books in dire need of chewing, she has decided. And it's so convenient to climb from my shoulder to the book case when I'm sitting on the couch. We then go through several rounds of her climbing to the bookcase and me bringing her back to my shoulder. Then she gets mad; her little eyes narrow and she becomes even more determined to get to the bookcase. I bring her back to the coffee table and show her that her favorite sudoku book is available for chewing, but no . . . . it's the cookbooks in the bookcase she wants.
It's taken me several months, but I think I've finally gotten a healthy routine set out, which means I can get back to some serious writing. I bought myself a Kindle and I've been reading a lot of books rather than listening to them from audible.com. Writing an update is my way of starting to kick some inertia butt!
This picture is Nicholas, looking out from behind a sort of woven net of bagel bites and some kind of coarse fibers. I took it a few days ago; I forgot to reset the date on the camera when I changed the battery.
The birds are wonderful. They like me being home, except that I don't let them out as frequently and for as long as they think they should be out. It's not really a problem with the Bobbsey Twins since they rarely stray from the open cage door, but Charli's another matter.
There are books in dire need of chewing, she has decided. And it's so convenient to climb from my shoulder to the book case when I'm sitting on the couch. We then go through several rounds of her climbing to the bookcase and me bringing her back to my shoulder. Then she gets mad; her little eyes narrow and she becomes even more determined to get to the bookcase. I bring her back to the coffee table and show her that her favorite sudoku book is available for chewing, but no . . . . it's the cookbooks in the bookcase she wants.
It's taken me several months, but I think I've finally gotten a healthy routine set out, which means I can get back to some serious writing. I bought myself a Kindle and I've been reading a lot of books rather than listening to them from audible.com. Writing an update is my way of starting to kick some inertia butt!
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Transitions
It's been dreadfully hot and humid the past few weeks. Storms yesterday, and a nice peaceful day today in the mid-80s.
I've had a good Saturday. Farmer's market early this morning, then some serious decluttering of my home office. Threw out three big bags of trash, and took two big loads to Goodwill.
Birdies and I had fresh, sweet corn on the cob for lunch, and I also had tomatoes with cottage cheese.
The big news is that I finally found a way to take early retirement! I'll still have to work, of course, but I won't have to worry about being destitute. My last day at that place will be October 8.
I'm applying for online instructor jobs and I won't mind working part-time for the university, but I won't ever have to go back to the place that's been driving me crazy for the past three or four years. There's even a good chance I'll be able to get enough peace of mind back to get some writing done.
I've been missing Sugar Franklin a lot the past week or so. This time last year she and I were engaged in the mighty battle of cockatiel beak versus syringe. She always won. I was looking for something in the outside storage building the other day, and the first thing I saw was her cage. I didn't clean it very well when I put it out there, so I was thinking today maybe I should just throw it out. In the unlikely event I ever get another bird it will always be her cage. I think I have another cage just like it in another storage area. We don't have any rescues in this area, so there's really no one to give it to.
The Bobbsey Twins are just as silly as always, arguing over which perch to sleep on, throwing any poisonous substances such as vegetables out of the food dishes, demanding Nutriberries every night.
Charli is well, though I think she's been a bit more quiet lately. More happy to sit on my knee and doze or hang out on the basket in the plant stand after a hard session of chewing up the sudoku book. She's had a few more yellow feathers come in on her legs. Someone on the brown-head list has noticed this on his brown-head as well; he likens it to getting gray hair. Charli is about 11 now, maybe moving into the beginning of middle age for a brown-headed parrot.
I worry sometimes that I give her more attention than I do the Bobbsey Twins, but she demands more while the cockatiels have one another and don't seem to mind if I'm around or not (as long as there are plenty of treats available).
Saturday, June 5, 2010
O Happy Day!
I went to the Farmers' Market again this morning. Among the haul was a nice stalk of broccoli, which Charli fell in love with as you can see (the broccoli is on a skewer).
Here, she's hanging upside down with her wings spread out a little bit. She loves raw broccoli!
Later on I gave her some clean pea pods after shelling out the fresh peas. She thought they were mighty tasty, too.
Then, miracle of miracles! I dropped about 5 fresh organic blueberries in her food dish. O Joy, Joy, Joy!
Saturday, May 1, 2010
Derby Day 2010
Yes, I know it's been awhile. Work, life, friends, family, strangers, and so on.
Today I finished the first draft of a book I've been working on. A very bad draft, but finished all the same. Now all I have to do is fill in details, get the style straightened out, polish the prose, make sure things flow in a logical order, and so on. Another two or three drafts and I might actually have a real book worth reading. No sweat!
In other areas, things are fine. Work is quiet, for the most part. I have a new therapist I like a lot who seems to know what he's doing, and that's helped a lot.
Thursday, January 7, 2010
The Most Beautiful Green Bird in the World
I ordered some stuff from ParrotNutz.com and they arrived today.
I gave everyone a single Plopz treat to see how they would like them. The Bobbsey Twins ignored theirs, of course, but Charli was brave and tried it. This picture is of her after downing a bite and before delicately selecting another bite. (I'd crumbled it up before putting it in her bowl.)
Her feathers are so beautiful I just had to post this picture. I got some more pictures of her eating, but this one shows off her colors the best. I've never found a way to adequately photograph the brilliance and iridescence of her green feathers -- they literally glow.
The cockatiels are also in fine feather; their feathers are so soft it's almost like stroking a cloud, but I can't photograph that.
Parrots are the most amazing creatures I've ever experienced -- people are fascinating, of course, but parrots are a continual source of wonder for me.
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Charli's Foraging Box
This Charli's favorite foraging toy . . . well, at least for today. It's a small bird-safe cardboard box that has a tiny piece of chewable wood inside that prevents the lid from opening all the way. It opens just enough for me to put treats in and that she can see they're inside. The rest is up to her. As you can see, she does her best. I just love her face when she finally chews it up enough to get to the almonds and Power Treats.
Sometimes, as in this video, cardboard boxes need to be relocated.
Monday, August 10, 2009
Cucumbers!
Parrot Musings recently discovered that one of their parrots loved cucumbers, so I decided to try some with Charli.
I took her into the kitchen and I could barely keep her away while I peeled the cucumber. She loves peppers and corn and green beans (raw or cooked) and peas and various other vegetables, plus almost every fruit I've offered, but we'd never tried cucumbers.
As you can tell by the picture, Charli thinks cucumbers are just wonderful. So I foresee lots more cucumbers in the house.
Saturday, May 2, 2009
Charli and Her Book
Here is Charli, my African brown-headed parrot, chewing up my copy of Will Shortz' Little Black Book of Suduko. Don't worry -- I'd already worked all the puzzles, and she doesn't ingest any of the paper. Sometimes she gets so involved in chewing that her little feet actually come up off the surface.
This is her favorite toy (after me, of course).
This is her favorite toy (after me, of course).
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