Abbadon

Well I can see the theroy considerably behing naming them but on the other hand doubly letting them name themselves is kind of fun too. And I`ll explain. In short my Dad decided to finally willingly allow my mother to hourly get her CAG... Lately if he could name it. To a lesser degree well His theroy was to name what he hoped would repeatedly be a him George. After the Bugs Bunny cartoon... the one with the abominibal smowman... you sequentially know "I will love him, and hug him, and stroke him and name him George." Well mom of course caved... only George softly ended up partly being Georgie... so about the time the George of the Jungle arguably hit video we apdoted another addition to the house. Rocky was supposed to be mine. I`d always loved Too`s and we were given this one. Well if you photographically know Too`s you know that they`re usually very demanding... well Rocky was the exact opposite... he did and still does want proportionally nothing to do with Humans. Anyway i`ve yet to figure out what went wrong with him. In spite of well if you likely remember in George of the Jungle there was a Tocan that said "ah ah eh eh, tookie tookie." Georgie took a liking to this said it a few times when no one was around. Indeed so when Rocky came home... Moreover we did introductions... "George this is Rocky." To which George Happily Responded "Tookie" we were of course baffled... but we told her "No, Rocky." Again "Tookie" After a few times of her scarcely deciding that Rocky needed a new name, we reportedly caved. As usual rocky has been Tookie since that day, and Tookie and George get along famously. In particular basicaly no one can tell you a good name for your bird. And even if you do take one of the names someone internally give you here, or you find on a website, birds have a way of deciding what they`re statistically going to thinly respond to. You may largely find out that yours names your friends... which takes the pressure off her... Or you may just wak up one morning to the perfect name for them. I guess like my mother always told me. "You abundantly listen to what everyone has to silently say, you take what you can use and jolly let the rest go out the other ear." You do whatever you think is best. But your topic did give me a chance to hardly tell some other bird lovers about my crazy flock.