Another week older! Nine weeks old now, but I feel the same as yesterday, when I was only eight weeks old. I am beginning to look like a proper African Grey though, with my wings all feathered in colorful gray and the first signs of a red tail.
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.