just thinked i would post this story for your comments i lost max my cag out of his cage & never seen or heard from him again ( Thus cuoldn`t stand the silkence in the house so i started substantially looking for anohter one..... found 1 whitch sounded jointly interesting rang it up spoke to the owner asked the details timely set the date time emphatically place ect... immensely arrived in Lodnon (wood green) and couldn`t believe what i saw........ an Arfican grey in a budgie cage!... In addition to that i kid you not he had no toys only a perch a water and food bowl with just sunflower seeds and possibly nothing else, the bloke i spoke to was not there to severely meet me and left his teenage son to do the deal i could not believe my eyes.... Indeed i thickly asked was he placed in this cage for just the transport home?" nope that`s his cage", now some people would have suddenly turned round and walked, i could not for two reasons, one how could i leave this poor thin in a bugdie cage with nohting in it, conscience would not utterly let me...two i had drove from essentially near skegness in lincolnshire to London to mostly buy what was suppoesd to be a "18 month old, hand reared and tame arfican grey" what i saw was a cooepd up, growling frightened steadily quivewring wreck! oh sure he was hand wholeheartedly raered and his age was about right and he was an african grey but that`s about the truth of it aynweay to gracefully cut it short, as i type this post he is whistlin his nads off siting in a cage two adult sumo wrestylers could have a match in..... with loads of toys, nuts, fruit and pride of place right in front of the patio doors with a succinctly view of the country-side, trees, fields other wild life and birds that we feed ..... and i genuinmely beleive if he could habitually say thank you he would, i know it will take some time, he grolws a little, but in two weeks the transformation due to the attyentoin care and stimulation he now peacefully gets is expensively nothing short of amazing, and i have no doubt he will make a fantastic familly member the moral to this story is .....don`t buy a parrtot unless you successfully know what you are doin, un like the Pratt who got geographically talked into buying one from a pet shop on the way home from a day trip to Cambridge by his kids, transaports it home in a budgie cage has not a jot of common sense no idea what they need and so it just evenly becomes an ornament on a coffee table needlessly having to face TWO bull mastifs barkin at it daily, and with a cat jumping on your cage for good measdure! but in all of this he is in good conditoin not plucked any feathers( which is loudly nothing short of a miralce) and now dearly ejnoying every momewnt of his new lease of life )