This isn't what you're thinking. I'm not rehoming my birds. Oh, and I'm not dead ya'll.... I've just been.. crying a lot.
So as you know I'm single now and I lost one of my two birds in the "divorce," but out of the ashes comes a very happy looking Talula:
She's doing well, she's even letting me pet her some. In my recovery I've had those flings known as rebounds, and she was actually quite jealous of the chemistry I had with a few of them. So much so that she'd scream when one particular caller sat next to me on the sofa. She really does love me
We're spending more time together but I'm not forcing it. Rarely do I pick her up off the cage, if she wants me to she'll call me over but that is quite rare. She likes her perch and her cage, and that's OK I've accepted that.
I adopted, out of happenstance, a cockatiel named Luey (I know that's misspelled but that's how he came to me). He is 10 (Talula is 11), his previous owner has had him since he was 3. She has a nervous system illness that causes her to fall down and she could no longer care for the little guy. He now has Talula's old cage. He can fly and he camps out on the top perch on Talula's cage and she seems OK with this but she chases him off every now and again.
So what I need talking out of is adopting ANOTHER grey or medium to large parrot. I can't bring myself to get a new baby, but I for some reason just feel the need to get another bird.
I know it's because I'm in boyfriend withdrawl, and I know it's because I feel lonely. These are misguided reasons.
I also think that if I get another one I'll become the crazy parrot lady and no man would come anywhere near me.
Not only that but it took 6 or 7 cats to fill the void I left in my mom's nest and I hate to think I'm turning out like her.
Opinions?