I’ve missed having a bird since my mom let my cockatiel, Parker Charles Yardbird, out of the cage unsupervised while the balcony door was open to allow Conan the Wonderkitty ingress and egress. Unfortunately, I had capitulated to her wishes that Parker’s wings not be clipped, (she feels it is cruel to clip a bird’s wings), so when he got out there was no getting him back. Of course, she didn’t notice when the bird escaped- he had been gone for at least a couple of hours when I got home, so if he had been clipped, I probably would have come home from work to find shredded cockatiel in the parking lot compliments of a neighborhood cat, rather than a bird that was merely missing so I could at least entertain hope that maybe he managed to find a house with a bird feeder in the yard and survive until someone noticed there was a tame cockatiel loose in the neighborhood and make him their own pet.
Last week, I made the mistake of watching the Nova episode about macaws, and it revived my bird lonliness. Trouble is, I can’t really afford a bird right now. We are barely scraping by, purchasing only necessities, and dropping $60 on a cockatiel, plus the cost of a cage, toys, food, etc. is out of the question.
I’d be willing to settle for a budgie- it is possible to get one with all the trimmings for less than forty bucks, but it would have to be either a hand raised chick or one young enough to tame. Neither is easy to find. Most of the budgies available are “mass produced” and at least four months old by the time they get to the pet shop (even Pet Smart, which doesn’t sell dogs or cats, doesn’t have hand-raised budgies.) Older budgies are damn near impossible to tame, you have to get them within a couple of weeks of weaning if you want a bird that will be a good pet. I don’t know of any breeders that have hand-raised budgies- usually the smallest, cheapest bird you can get as a hand-raised chick is a cockatiel.
At any rate, I’m even loath to spend forty bucks on something I can’t either eat or wear to school. Right now, I’m promising myself that once I finish school and am working as a massage therapist, and making enough money that I can afford to, I’ll buy myself a nice parrot, possibly a severe macaw, which I will keep clipped to prevent escape.
I need a bird, dammit.