Mind of his own

Pacing back and fourth

Squawk

You walk up; put your finger to him

He jumps on

Whistles

Eyes getting bigger and smaller with each thing he says

Speaks in another language

Pretty Bird, he repeats over and over

Rubbing his beak on your finger

Walks up to your dinner and grabs a noodle

Holding it in his claw

Throwing half of it around

Clucking as he enjoys your dinner

Wings expanded

Tipping over in his water bowl

Unsteady

Beak cleaning each feather

Grooming himself

As the vacuum runs

Happy to be alive

Have attention

Be loved :)