Shall I show off with all my toys? So far I've got: some plastic baby toy keys on a ring, a few cat bells (a ball with a little bell inside), a budgie bell on a chain, and some baby toys to hang in my future cage. Aw, yes, and an empty toilet roll to chew on and rip it apart. I love it when a family member puts me on the floor and lets me play with all my toys, especially if he or she plays along with me. I think I am the most spoiled parrot in the whole world, but don't think I'm complaining!
I had a major panic attack! Jan and Sophia continued where they left off yesterday: they took me in the car again, closed the door (gently) and Jan started the car. Boy, was I scared. I tried to fly through the car window, to the back seat and on the front mirror. Finally, I crept under Sophia's arm and stayed there, panting. I hate the car. It messes up all my feathers.