...but how could I resist?
Went to the bird fair to get more food. One person there had a three-year-old female cockatiel who had been kept in a closet for her whole life, in a cage that would be too small for a parakeet, with no toys. Her foster mother said she originally had no idea what cuttlebones or
millet even were!
She's badly out of shape. I took her to the vet for just a general health checkup, but was especially concerned because flying even five feet leaves her gasping open-mouthed for breath. No apparent infection, but I'll be going in maybe next week or the week after for a follow-up.
She's a cinnamon pied yellowface. I've never seen a yellowface in real life where I live, so I wonder where she came from (and how she ended up in someone's closet). Unfortunately she's unbanded, so no idea where she was bred or who bred her. I had the vet check her for a microchip on the off chance she was chipped, but she wasn't.
Her name is Solanna.

She's shy around hands but was clearly hand-tame at one point. She's very calm, despite the myriad new experiences. I'm hoping she and Denali will be friends--they're both cautious, more shy birds so maybe they'll get along.
(I'll be giving an update on Pip and JJ's chicks soon--I was job-hunting and will be starting a new job in two weeks, so I've been super busy. They're all doing well)