Jenny has been having a completely uneventful time of it - right up until I went to give Ava her potty break and took Jenny out of the cage, too. I put Jenny on my shoulder and he decided he wanted to go flying! This isn't usually a problem, we just keep a hand under him and he sort of bounces off the hand in the air around the room. (For those of you who haven't met him, Jenny is our blind feral rescue pij.) This time, however, he decided to take off and go flying off on his own, out of my reach and into the one corner in the room that I can't easily get to - I had to move the whole cage to get to him and it's surprising how fast I moved! He was a little confused, just stuck in the corner, but perfectly happy to do a little more flapping when he was brought out. Ava just sat on the ground and watched the whole thing looking terribly blasé.
This is one side of their cage, with Jenny on his shelf where he spends most of his cage time, and Ava in her nesting box where she spends almost all of her time.

Ava has laid yet another set of lovely eggs, exactly one month after the last pair. We're making sure to put calcium in her water on a regular basis, but we're still a little concerned - one pair of eggs a month seems a bit more than she should be laying. She seems awfully content sitting on her nest, though. Ava doesn't like to defecate inside the cage, and because she's sitting on her eggs she'll hold it for hours and hours. When we first get up in the morning, and other times as well, Ava will get up and come to the cage door and do a little potty dance to let us know she'd like to come out and do her business. It's very funny because when we take her out and put her on her towel she starts flapping frantically, usually going in circles, until she has (another euphemism?
This is Ava looking pretty on her eggs:

I hope you can forgive my putting notes about Bijou the dove in with the pijs... He still seems to be afraid of everything - except when he's not. We haven't figured out yet what triggers his fears and what doesn't, so we just muddle on as best we can. Sometimes I can put my hand into the cage and get quite close to him before he sidles away and sometimes opening the cage door is enough to spook him. He is, however, willing to eat and drink with us standing right next to the cage and even sometimes with the cage door open. I'm doubting that he'll ever be very tame, but I'm willing to be patient for as long as he needs - and if he's never happy with people, then hopefully we can find him a nice aviary somewhere.
He's doing a bit of moulting and we were astounded at the color of the feathers that have come from beneath his clipped wings - they're very, very red - and we're wondering if that's the color his primaries will be when they grow out? The rest of his feathers are a very blueish grey so the red was quite a surprise.



Annye on Sun Jan 22, 2012 11:37 pm
.I bet when Captnjane was away and you let out your blind Jenny and Jenny flew more than usual and ended up in the corner that your mate had a fit because she was away and was worried so---just guessing at this....


- and now she flies up onto the sofa expecting treats, the greedy darling. She's even flown up onto the sofa, gotten her treats, and then flown to the floor and back onto the sofa again to see if she could get more treats by doing the trick twice.


