Hello guys! He's my Jefferey. He's a lovely guy. Still warming up to us but I've had him maybe two weeks and he's beginning to step up properly.
He can get up no problem.. his problem is staying on my finger. "OH I DID WHAT SHE SAID I CAN GO NOW."
This is my second bird. The first had died due to an accident in October. He's from a chapter in my life I don't quite want back. I think he's happier now, and may he rest in peace. His name name was Toby and he was a biter (Jeff doesn't bite or nip at all) but he was very loyal to me. Not quite so wild.
But anyway. I showed up from school one evening to glance over to my bird cage on my desk (I had cleaned it two days ago.. because I was planning on giving into my love for birds again sometime the next week and purchase one!).. and behold. This handsome man (or so I assume? xD). My boyfriend Nicholas knows how badly I wanted one and went out during his lunch break, buying everything I was missing and this guy. I was shocked. He's beautiful. (:
They're both sweethearts.
This here was Toby. He was so young.. I'm posting it for sharing purposes, I suppose.