This is a recording of my oldest bird (Major) asking if I'd like to buy a bad bird and then singing rockabye baby with me. He is not fond of me because the love of his life, Gladys likes me better. Or, she did. She is the one saying "hello" in the background. She has been my buddy since these two moved in, but when I took her out a few weeks ago she gave me a very painful bite on my hand. Hoping that it was an accident, I took her out again when I had healed up a bit. This time she bit me on the wrist and opened a vein. I had to call the paramedics...or I thought I did... Anyway, they arrived (along with animal control) and bandaged me up and mopped up all of the blood. Super nice guys. Wish I knew what made Gladys turn on me! This is what I looked like after the paramedics left. You can see the scar from the first bite on my hand above the bandage:
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