I think I got really lucky. I remember the day I brought her home. I had made several trips to the bird-man before, each time hanging about generally 'pestering' him and peppering him with questions while I played with all of the birds. A jolly old man who adores his birds, he answered all of my questions and provided lots of advice and insight. But the day I decided on Moxi was a crazy day. I had dragged Jamie along with me that day. There were several people in the tiny bird store when we arrived, including a woman with clearly more money than sense purchasing birds as pets for each of her three rambunctious children. I picked up Moxi as she was trying her best to be ignored by the crazy kids hunkering down on a low perch. It took a little bit of effort to convince her to get off the perch, but soon enough she was snuggled up against my chest cooing sweetly. It was love.
|The day she came home!|
I don't know if she'll get more vocal as she gets older, but right now she hardly ever shrieks. The only times she has shrieking times is when there is noise in the house. She loves to sit on the shower rod while I take a shower or bath. She will make a lot of noise then yammering in her birdy talk about who only knows what. But as soon as the water gets turned off she settles down on the rod happy and content to pick at the shower curtain or preen or chitter/coo sweetly.
|Moxi on the shower rod just a talkin away!|
Occasionally I play music for her to encourage her to talk to me, but this usually only works if she's in the mood usually around 3-4p. I did get her first words on video b/c of this: "Whatcha doin?" It's a pretty poor video b/c I took it w/ my phone and I was sitting on a bed on the other side of the room, she would clam up if I got close. But you can hear her loud and clear on the video and you can also hear my giddy glee at not only getting her first words on record, but also making my first video.