In exactly two months time, I will be two years old. My family is getting a bit worried, because they read that if I don't talk before my second birthday, I will never talk. Well, I couldn't care less; if I talk, I talk, but if I don't, I don't. And that is final!
They say that you get used to everything. This is true, but still we miss our Dandy. We phone to the refugee center regularly to ask about our Dandy, and the answers are always the same: Dandy is still in quarantine but fine, he has adjusted well, he has stopped picking his feathers, he is between other Greys, although still in the same cage on his own. We are not allowed to visit him yet, but we will, as soon as his quarantine period is over!