Wednesday, May 8, 2013

Maxi

Maxi in 2013 in her mature color
My beautiful, playful, and excitable Sun Conure is named Maxi. We picked that name for her because we weren't sure at the time if she was male or female. Max or Maxi would work easily because it could easily be Maxine, or Maxwell, or even Maximilian. She was our first parrot and we tried to anticipate all eventualities when we purchased her. I've already told you about how we came across her in a previous entry so I want to tell you more about her and what it is like living with a Sun Conure

Maxi at about 2 months old, juvenile coloration



The Beginning


Maxi was hatched in July of 2007 and came home to live with us in October of that year.  She was our first bird we acquired "from the nest," meaning we purchased her when she was a chick.  She was still being hand fed and, therefore, remained with the breeder while she was developing and finally being weened.  This is a very delicate time for these animals. Unless you have extensive experience with raising birds, I'd let the experienced breeder handle this part of your journey together because it is possible to do great harm to the chicks while hand feeding them if you aren't trained in the procedure and weening the birds onto the proper diet can be tricky as well.  A good breeder will be well versed in all of this and will make sure that your baby bird is ready for the world and its new life with you before you take it home.  We did visit her as often as possible while she was still at the store so she could get to know us and bond with us before we brought her home.  It was so heartwarming each time t we went to visit and she would recognize us and get excited that we were there.  She wasn't obligated to do this; there was no biological imperative for her to take to us in this way.  We didn't feed and take care of her at this point.  We weren't "momma."  In a very real sense, Maxi picked us as much as we picked her.  I would encourage anyone who is interested in getting a bird to let the same course of events play out.  Spend time with different birds and let them come to you.  It makes for a wonderful match.


First Couple of Years


The first year and a half or so with Maxi was spent with the three of us learning to relate to each other.  She was very docile and cooperative in just about every conceivable way during this time. Birds, just like people, go through very distinct behavioral/biological phases and a weened conure, ready to go home for the first time, is in no way fully matured.  The first year or so, they are still learning about the world and look to you for guidance.  They are also developing their mature coloration.  You can see the difference in the coloration in the pictures attached to this blog.  Juvenile sun conures are dominantly green while fully developed ones are mostly yellow.

Around eighteen months of age, Maxi became very headstrong.  As she sexually matured, she wasn't as willing to take our lead on everything anymore.  This phase almost felt like "the terrible-twos" in human infants.  She tested her boundaries and demanded more independence. We all had to learn how the relationship worked during this period.  Positive reinforcement was very useful in helping us all get through this part.

These first years were a period of great discovery for Maxi, Jorge, and I.  One of the really interesting things that began at this time and has continued to develop over the years is Maxi's acquisition of language.  Sun Conures are not known as the strongest of mimics, and even Maxi herself  has a vocabulary of maybe 7 or so words; but the amazing thing is she uses those words in context.  At no point did we commence an "Alex-like" program of language training with her.  We simply spoke to her like we spoke to each other as if she was another member of the household and, lo and behold, she started picking up some things.  She quickly learned that "Step Up" meant she got to be with her daddies.  When she wants attention or wants to be with us, invariably she says, clear as day, "Step Up."  The most amusing one though is "Let's go night-night."  Without even thinking about it, when we would put her into her sleeping cage in the evening, we would say those words.  Now she tells us when she's ready for bed by clearly requesting, "Let's go night-night."  It makes us chuckle almost every time.  And she means business too.  If she signals she's ready for bed and we don't act on that with a certain immediacy, she will repeat the phrase again, gradually adding emphasis through tone of voice and volume. When we finally pick her up and take her to her sleeping cage, she hops on and goes right in (although sometimes she sits on top and waits for a "kiss-kiss" before she will go in). Who would have thought?



She has learned another "word," as well.  She figured out through carefully observing us that when the toaster oven emitted its imposing "Beeep," we would go running for the oven no matter where we were in the house.  Now, if she is trying to call for us, she uses that sound.  It's really a fantastic imitation and it definitely gets our attention.



Maxi also knows a few "tricks" that she likes to perform with us.  The funny part is, we didn't teach them to her.  She offered them as part of her interaction with us on her own.  She loves to do "spin-around," which is what we have mutually agreed means a summersault around a branch. Another one is her song and dance.  We sing a song that we made up about her and she dances and honks in rhythm with it.  We have never offered her a "treat" as reinforcement for these behaviors; just our enthusiastic approval, and she loves it.



Housing

As for housing, we house Maxi in an HQ Cages flight cage.  The stats for the cage are as follows:
  • HQ Flight Bird Cage Features: 

              Bar Spacing: 1/2-inch 

              Bar Thickness: 1/13-inch 

              Weight: 50 lbs 

              Inside Height: 35-inches

              Dimensions: 62-inch height by 32-inch length by 21-inch depth
      
              2 front doors with steel locking latch 

              Non-toxic finish 
              Iron-Wrought Steel 

              Baked powder-coated

The HQ cage is our "day" cage.  We utilize the "day/night" cage method with our birds.  They are in their day cages during the day and in their "night" cages with us in the bedroom at night.  We sleep our birds in their travel cages, which makes it easy to get them in to the cages when necessary for other reasons.

In her day cage, we keep a birdie butler full of water, a dry food dish and a fresh food dish.  There are several different kinds of perches and we keep a toy, or two, or three in there at all times, as well as a "boing" (a bird breeder can tell you what this is if you don't know.  It is definitely NOT to be confused with "bong").  Sometimes, we put fresh fruits and veggies on a "bird-kabob" and hang it in the cage to present food and treats in a novel way and provide play at the same time (She especially LOVES apples on the kabob).

Even though, she has a cage, she's not confined to it.  She is out of her cage whenever possible, when we are home.  Her cage door stays open and she is free to come and go as she pleases.  This is made possible in part because she is fully flighted.  We have  not had her wings clipped since she first regrew her flight feathers after her first molt.  This is something we did in full knowledge of the dangers and necessary precautions.  We have STRICT protocols regarding doors and windows and entering and leaving the house. For us, her ability to move about the house at her will outweighs the risks associated with having a clipped bird.  Unless you are willing to take the careful precautions that we do, however, I would think twice about keeping your bird flighted.  I will cover the issue of flighted versus non-flighted pet birds in more detail in another post on this blog.


Personality and the Present 


Every different species of parrot has a different predilection to kinds of behaviors and activity.  Inside of that, each individual bird exhibits variations within the envelope of their own species, truly making every individual bird unique in their behavior and personality.  So, some really good generalizations can be gleaned from observing me with my Sun Conure and how she relates to the rest of the family; but Maxi's routine and habits are her own and should be read as uniquely the result of her environment and her genetic material, just as a we would expect of a human.

Maxi is, in general, very active.  She loves to play and manipulate objects and loves to be with us.  When she is with us, she is usually not content to simply sit on our shoulders, but is, instead, climbing all over us.  She head bobs our noses.  She allo-preens us.  When we wear our bonding necklaces, she is always about playing around on us like walking play gyms.  She calms down as it gets toward evening and loves to climb in under our collar and cuddle with us under our shirts, near our shoulders, as she is getting ready to "go night-night."

Her favorite thing in the world is to spend time with us.  If we would let her, she would be with us twenty-four hours a day.  She is usually the one that wakes us in the morning with her perfect "toaster-oven-BEEP- BEEP.......... BEEP.......... BEEP-BEEP," and she is usually the one that makes sure we know that it is time for bed.  She's the time keeper: twelve hours up, twelve hours asleep.  Unless we need to wake up before 6:30 AM, we hardly even need an alarm anymore.  She's that reliable.  

Most would consider her a "loud," bird.  Although, in comparison to our Blue and Gold Macaw, the sound she actually emits is quiet.  The pitch of her call, is probably what bothers most people.  It's higher pitched and rapid fire:  "Rrawk, Rrawk... Rrawk, Rruawk...Rrawk, Rrawk."  This is part of her personality and is something that needs to be understood.  This is what birds do; and to bring one into my home and not expect it to communicate in it's natural way is, well, CRAZY.  Parrots evolved to be able to communicate to a flock over long distances and, for this, her call is an excellent solution, even though it might come across as over the top when used inside a house.  This is how she interacts with the world.  One should never get a parrot and expect that they'll just sit quietly like a cat all day.  Her squawking happens at five primary times: greetings, departures, alarms, sunrise, and sunset.  When we get home from work, we are met with overjoyed, enthusiastic, and clearly uncontainable screams of joy.  This is her way to tell us that she is glad we are home and she wants to be with us.  Rather than get angry and tell her to be quiet and try to ignore her, we answer right back with enthusiastic cries of "MAXI!!!!" We continue to do this with her as we walk around the house, putting our stuff away and getting settled.  When we finally go get her, she's blissful and immediately starts allo-preening us.   After that initial burst of uncontained enthusiasm, she's relatively quiet, all things considered. The key for us, when dealing with the "noise," is to try and think like a bird, put ourselves in her place, and respond in a way that she understands.  If one can't deal with this kind of noisy love, I'd definitely take a second look at getting a Sun Conure.  That's just not how they "hang."

She loves to do things for praise.  She is particularly fond of training.  I wish we could do more of it with her, but it is difficult sometimes when trying to balance our time across all of our birds.  She is visibly enthralled when she successfully executes a command.  Her treat of choice during these exercises is dried papaya.

In total, she is a joy and we love having her.  Still, she is not without her challenges.  It has been said that parrots possess the intellectual intelligence of a three year old with the emotional intelligence of a two year old; and I find this describes the overall experience of owning her.  She is smart.  She loves to interact, learn, explore, and play, but just like a two year old, it’s all about her and her needs.  If we are late getting up, or in a hurry to get somewhere, or she nips at our neck a little too hard and annoys us, she doesn't consider our feelings for the most part. She needs what she needs and wants what she wants, just like a two year old child.  That is not to say that she and the rest of our birds can't sense our emotional state.  They certainly can, but their response might be more like a "get over it for your own good and let’s play and you'll feel better," instead of the gushy, cuddly, sympathetic gaze of a dog.  In a flock, you snooze. You lose.  In a pack, you have time to relax between the hunt, and aren't likely to be eaten.  Not so for a bird and this affects the way they interact with you.  They live life according to the code of prey, not predator.  It’s different; no less wonderful, but, not like a dog.





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