|Gobbin arrived at noon. His “parents” dropped him off in his cage. Gobbin is a Conure Parrot. |
Conures are not big, but they are exceedingly sweet and nice birds. After only a few hours with us he started communicating in his own conure language. But when I get near him and talk to him he’s coming real close and his beak is grabbing my mustache. But he’s not ripping at it, just exploring that grey hairy stuff.
Molly is flabbergasted about the new live-in comrade. She’s jealous too.
I get close to Gobbin and Molly is sticking her head right up between us. And the rest of the time Molly is right in front of Gobbin’s cage looking straight up, trying to figure out what this birdy is doing here.
Are we having fun here? You bet we have.