Good-bye little cockatiel. She died 16 November 2017. Never knew how old she was. The neighbors divorced and they got her when she flew on the husband shoulder so they kept her. I took her because I didn’t want her to go to the animal shelter.
She was a fun little bird and liked having her around but that being said I would not own another one.
The Positives:
I liked how she greeted me in the morning. Enjoyed hanging out before I left.
Liked watching tv and scratching her head.
We enjoyed our snacks together.
I liked when I got home and she would chirp her hello and to let me know where she was.
Her light chirp when she was ready to come out of her room (cage).
What I didn’t care for:
Cockatiels as social birds and they need there hanging out time. I’m not really a homebody. I like to go bike riding, hiking and just wandering around. I had to do short trips. Come home after work to take care of her.
When I got her I did not know how much work having a cockatiel was, but I adjusted my schedule and hung around the house more so we could hang out. I accepted responsibility for her and she was my buddy. But at times I had to force myself to come home. I didn’t like not accepting work schedules that would get me home later because I needed to take care of her.
Now that may seem selfish on my part but I did enjoy the time spent with her and wish she was still around. I made the time for her and enjoyed my time spent with her. I will miss her.
Now I know better than to get another cockatiel. They are great buddies if a person likes to stay home, do things around town and like to be home early.