Ray P

We some times refere to Corky and Cricket as butt head 1 and butt head two and Corky has started to call her self Butt head. She has started calling every one butt head. With Cricket, She beleves every day is Sunday.

Yep ! The little white fluff and the piles of poop.

OH I need a pair. Now lets see where did I leave my perch. Do they come in size 11 and tell what size branch you need ??

Its a toss up.

I think we need a law that sasses grey forums can never go off line because its a life line for all the poor sap`s that are members.

I missed my morning fix of grey forums today when it was off line. I checked back every 10 min. until it was back up on line.

Its been more than 25 years for me and I do not miss it or even want to have one.

Welcome DJ. Your mommy is happy.

Forever love.

When Mother Nature calls, they listen.

Hay Parrot Lady, we are all on your side, BUT you never know until DNA

I like the statement that every bird is a study of one and that you must learn and understand each birds body language. Great thread.

Every time Corky would get a new cage she would watch us open the cage when we let her out. After a short time she could open her own cage.

They love their games. We have a hard time keeping Corky in her cage as she has been able to unlatch 4 different cages with diferent latches so she can get out and play.

That is a movie worth having.

As always, Great pictures.

Cricket is an off key singer. Way off key.

The first steps were taken when Neytiri took a step on his hand. Just give it time.

Oh you sneak. You don`t trust your grey ?

For protection, The answer is. Hip Boots.

This was Corkys forth cage she could get out of. Each one with a different latch system.

This happened a year or so ago. Our master bedroom is on an upper level in our home and is some distance from corkys cage. We put her to bed one night and covered her cage and we went to bed. the next morning when I woke up I was on my back and as I looked down there was Corky perched on my foot. It was still dark and how she got there I do not know. She had opened the food door on her new cage, climbed out (the cage was still covered) down to the floor of the great room. She had to have walked because it was still dark down 3 steps across the family room and up a flight of steps to the hall going to the bedroom, down the hall and than climbed on to the bed and perched on my foot. This was a new cage because she kept getting out of her old one.

OH someone always has to throw in a ringer. I was told that a toucan has an express lane between their mouth and butt.

While Corky my grey is picking at her food, Cricket my zon is done.

Corky can out poop Cricket.