This morning I was upstairs having a coffee and when he herd me putting the glass in the dishwasher he started peeping, a high pitch peep. We communicate this way if I’m not in the room. It’s so cute. We do this a lot; he will also do this every time I walk in the room.
He is playing by himself this morning for some reason. Usually he is on my desk but he is playing with his mirror on the top of his cage.
I trained Boomer and Chiquita to go home on command. What I do is say, “Go Home,” and they get a treat. Chiquita goes back right away; Boomer at times can be a bit stubborn. But for the most part it works.
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