rbpittman Posted December 9, 2009 Share Posted December 9, 2009 When you are sitting there, barefoot, and Beau wanders over. That little beak rubbing on my foot, and then those little feet climbing up as he grabs the fold of blue jeans to try to climb up my leg. Of course I helped, and he is now happily sitting on my shoulder after a ton of kisses and nuzzles. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Luvparrots Posted December 9, 2009 Share Posted December 9, 2009 What a cute picture that must have been. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
JillyBeanz Posted December 9, 2009 Share Posted December 9, 2009 Ah, lovely little Beau - he's obviously such a sweetie Robin - because as I was reading this I was picturing Harvey doing exactly the same thing - with the "and then his beak sunk into my toe" bit added somewhere between the rubbing of the beak and the tugging of the denim! We need some more photos to see how he's getting on Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Joolesgreyuk Posted December 9, 2009 Share Posted December 9, 2009 Awww how sweet... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jessdecutie18 Posted December 9, 2009 Share Posted December 9, 2009 It's so nice when they come for you, and you know they love you and want to be with you too... Yoshi will call for me when I'm close to her but busy, and if I don't notice and respond in some way, she will take a daring leap and flap/crash on the floor only to come scuttling over as if to say "don't you dare forget about me! I need you!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Greywings Posted December 9, 2009 Share Posted December 9, 2009 Such sweet stories, Pookie calls me "Mommie" "Come here!" She is at her sweetest when she wants head rubs and to share what is on my dinner plate.:lol: Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Janfromboone Posted December 9, 2009 Share Posted December 9, 2009 Beau has a sweet nature. Tobie is a little more rough and tumble. Happiness is a rousing game of "gotcha". Tobie comes running across the top of the couch all fluffed up shoulders rocking because he saw my hand resting there. He stops just short of my hand to swing his head from one wing to the other beak up head down, inviting me to play. So I tap his left leg and then his right then his shoulder while he tries to grab my finger. It's all a game and he instigates it. No blood loss and if he grabs too hard he knows the game is over. Fun for all. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Luvparrots Posted December 10, 2009 Share Posted December 10, 2009 This is such a sweet and wonderful thread, Robin. Karma for the heartwarming pictures it invisions! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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