When I wrote
Rant 03 (a flighted parrot mentality) & Understanding the mind of your grey
there had been many experiences and discussions I have had before. Some of them were internalised in me and faded into the bedrock where I stood on.
But the other day at a forum, I wrote of some of those earlier discussions with other people I have had. And realised why I came onto the road I walk on now.
I extract that below, and added a slight bit more at the end here to put the extract into the context it was written in.
Let us get back to Gizmo.
I thought I write here something I plagiarised from what I wrote in another forum just a short while ago. And which obviously apply to you too.
CAGs are just so painfully intelligent that their personalities will never be the same.
What I did with Tinkerbell will not be what I did with Riamfada and vice versa.
I do not mold them into what I want. I mold myself to what they are, and teaching them what is acceptable and not acceptable.
When I was wrong, I accepted their chastisements on me in the same way they accepted my chastisements.
Training is a two way road.
All those I knew, be they dog or cat or horse family, told me without exception that the CAG was head and shoulders above them all.
I met trainers of dolphins, of great apes, of killer whales, and who happened to have CAGs. It is humbling to hear from them that they felt CAGs showed far greater intelligence than the other sentients that they trained with.
Give them love, respect, courtesy and dignity due to intelligent sentients equal to yourself.
You get that all back, together with the magic that only they can add.
You understand better why your best chance to succeed is to be friends with them and never as the alpha notwithstanding what the bulk of others might want you to think.
With CAGs of that level of intelligence that surpassed the major recognised intelligent sentients such as great apes, dolphins and killer whales, how ludicrous it is to think one is above them and we are to impose our wills on them.
In a couple of other forums, I intruded onto their threads on how wonderful it is to get hand fed birdies as your sure path on the promised road to a birdie that will be very tame and tolerant of you. That the birdies will do everything including dancing the tango with you.
Started of course, by people who were commercially selling unweaned birdies or selling their proudly proclaimed handfed birdies.
I had to add my 2 bit.
I do not believe at all the promotion of handfed birdies as being tamed and more easily bonded to people.
I go even beyond that.
I have very dim view on 'hand raising' of birds.
That deprived the little birdie on proper interactions with its parents and designed to hopefully 'imprint' on it that he/she is a human. Are we that incapable of understanding and training with a bird that we felt compelled to rip a baby from his/her parents?
This lead to the marketing and selling of birdies thats not weaned. Perhaps better the profits to the breeders, but is that a better life for the birdie?
Or is a perceived easier life to us the only thing that matter?
Of course, claims of 'handraising' sells especially to people who do not know and wanted something quickly.
It seems too that handraised birdies later on developed serious psychological problems.
The sad part is even older birds, and birds caught from the wild, are really trainable.
Riamfada was a wild caught CAG as seen in her open leg ring. She was a rescue and given to my charge when she was about 5-6 years old. She came to me bitey and fearful.
In about a year, she was doing free flights to me.
Yingshiong above is a white rumped shama. A shama is a songbird. He was caught from the wild at about 3 years old. He was given into my charge at about 5 years old. He flew to me on cue within a month of coming to me. Breeders of shamas with 30++ years of experience, told me even their breed shamas , some they hand raised, never ever landed on them. They told me above was the first ever they seen of a male shama landing on a human.
Libai is a Greater Greenleaf song bird. Caught from the wild and probably about 3 years old or so when he came to me.
Jackie was a Greater Indian Hill Minah. He was a wild caught and came to me at one year old. In about 4 weeks, he was coming to me on recall.
Even wild caught and old birds can be so easily trained and bonded if you know how.
Understanding them is the first and most important step that can be taken.
That is the most fundamental truth in looking after birds. Read the Understanding the mind of your grey and other parrots
Even wild caught and old birds can be so easily trained and bonded if you give them the respect , dignity and courtesy due to intelligent sentients.
As for hand raised birdies I suggest to folks with open mind to read this article by Jane Hollander
That article was titled "Congos and Timnehs, Is There A Difference?" (also can be read here http://www.africangreys.com/articles/greys/species.htm)
But in reading that, I found it was more than that, relating the post natal caring of the birdies by its birdie parents that make a HUGE difference.
That many of the problems with captive bred and handraised birdies did not exist with captured birds. That trend extended to cockatoos too.
But of course, people with vested interests in selling 'handraised' birds that they make out to have greater value will always want to tell you that is the smartest and the best thing you can do.
With that, I seen with sickness in my heart so many baby birds sold in birdshops with eyes still close as 'handraising' them will make them fond of you. A big lie fostered by people with vested interests.
I wrote a few years ago of that in my Livejournal and the comments of others with problems on handraised birds were so disturbing.
For those who still have nagging doubts that I was wrong in discouraging 'handraisded' birdies" and needed more than what Jane Hollander wrote, here is another very interesting article which underlined my concern. That was written by Micheal Doolan, an Avian vet, detailing the screaming, self mutilation, aggression and other problems.
Natural Birdsmanship – Understanding/Treating Behavior Problems in Imprinted Birds
(also can be read here http://www.mytoos.com/forum/ubbthreads.php?ubb=showflat&Number=122986)
You all know I lost LiBai in June 2011. Through a series of ghastly mistakes on my part. The chief was my morbid curiosity in wondering if my watch stopped and checking if the second hand was moving when I was riding my mountain bike.
LiBai - Footprints in the sand
After seeing Tinkerbell in Summertime2011, I got over that loss. And was thinking of another bird in my life. I still wanted a local bird. A bird that I could set free if I leave Singapore. A few months ago, I recalled reading Edmund (flyinmysoup) account of his long tailed shrike kept as a song bird. A shrike is a predator of birds. His report painted a picture of a very intelligent bird even though kept in a cage. So I thought of having a shrike this time to be my companion.
I wrote a pm to him via the forum. But I did not know then he seldom go to the forum and did not see my pm to him asking about the shrike.
Last Friday, 12 Aug 2011, I decided to go to a birdshop. I been there a couple weeks ago and saw they had 2 pairs of male/female Fairy bluebird. The Asian Fairy bluebird Irena puella is a very beautiful bird. The male is a shining ultramarine-blue with lilac reflections on its upper plumage, lesser wing coverts, and under tail coverts, while the sides of its head and the whole lower plumage are deep black; greater wing-coverts, quills, and tail black, and some of the coverts tipped with blue, and the middle tail-feathers glossed with blue.
Fairy bluebirds are nectar, fruits and insect eaters.
I saw that for the first time about 30 years ago in a birdshop and never quite fell out of love with his beautiful iridescence blue.
Each pair kept in a cage. Calling them as pairs are not correct just because one is male and the other is female. If they were not compatible, they would fight. And as the female is larger, the male loses.
I saw then a cage with only the female and another still having a male and female.
That male was being periodically attacked by the female. The shop first wanted me to buy the pair. I felt very sorry for the male and I told them I would take the male only as it was clear the female was going to kill the male. And if they do not agree, they will end up with a dead male by next week.
After a while, it was agreed to let me have just the male.
I came back and weighed him in the carrier box and then just the carrier box alone. His first weight with me was 64 grams.
I found he could hardly fly at all in my flight room. Just barely fluttering 2 feet above the floor. I had to place the drinks and some fruits on the floor. He was so nervous and frightened that I had to leave the flight room all together.
I decided not to name him yet as I was not even certain if he remained alive. I was somewhat relieved to see that he drank some water.
I had not expected to have a fairy bluebird into my life. I was so focused on keeping him alive that I did not even think of a name for him. His refusing to eat that day troubled me very much.
The next day, he was flying a bit better. He managed to fly into my cat cage. I placed water bowls there and a small piece of over ripe papaya to tempt him. He was still extremely feral and so shy of me that I only entered the flight room to give water and papaya watching him from my living room.
I was relieved to see he ate the papaya. When I entered the flight room to give yet another piece, he was frantic with fear and I left him alone. He ate the other piece as well giving me a bit more hope.
Enough to decide to create a diet for him. A fruit puree of papaya, bananas, honey dew melon, pineapple with a baggie of kitty/Libai mash and 4 tablespoon of honey. More nutrition than just papaya. I call this bluebird mash
And then late in the evening of Saturday, Edmund saw my message to him. He happily wrote back to me where I could find the shrike. By then, I already have the fairy bluebird. I think it was all fated. If I had not gone to that shop the day before, and seen only one male was left, and knowing he will die if I had not taken him, I would be writing of the shrike.
He objected less violently on Sunday morning when I went into his room bearing a bowl of bluebird mash with a small piece of papaya to get him started.
He started to eat the mash with the papaya.
My old friend Cyrus came at noon. We slowly walked into the flight room. He was not happy but did not fly violently around. He finally accepted not just me, but Cyrus as well.
I then went off with Cyrus. To come back late in the afternoon. And found he ate 27 grams of bluebird mash.
I think he will survive now.
I will be able to think of a name appropriate for that fairy now.
And perhaps be willing to be my friend.
No photos taken of him yet. But check on Google how beautiful they are.
LiBai mash making.
About 300 grams of beef mince, with 200 grams of chicken mince and 150 grams of dried anchovies(for the calcium). That was all done up to the kitty mash formula I wrote about in
Pakistan//Tinkerbell Kitty Mash//Dommie at the beach Ramadhan 2010 //Villa walkabout 2
Instead of the almond and brazil nuts, about 100 grams of human grade groundnuts(peanuts) were used.
Making of Tinkerbell Mash
Morning with Harry & the decision// Sultan of Oman Palace// Tinkerbell Mash Batch 7
suri - Read "Conditioning clicker day 3 - and some tips on suris"
milli - read "Found the perfect treat and Yingshiong first "step up""
if you forgotten about clicker training
Tinkerbell Legacy - VH parrot and Clicker Training Rant 06
Some thoughts on clicker - The initial experience with Tinkerbell
Clicker training and bonding with Tinkerbell
To Shanlung-Charlie and clicker training
Charlie and clicker training - beyond touch target //LiBai on finger and in slow motion videos —
FREE FLIGHT IS LIFE AND DEATH PLEASE DO NOT TRY THIS YOURSELF UNLESS YOU DO KNOW.
NEVER EVER FREE FLY WITHOUT THE KNOWLEDGE AS THIS CAN LEAD TO LOSS AND DEATH OF YOUR BIRD.
Read Riamfada free flights in villa // And around neighbourhood for explicit details
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for the wildlife sharing our planet.
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