Nobody died, I want to say that first of all because the title is so sad.
As some of you might remember, since I moved here last April I had a lot of problems with the Council (my landlord).
They wanted me to sleep in a bedroom instead of the living room, which meant I had to put a bed in the bedroom which was the bird room. Ok, no biggie, I did that.
A few weeks ago I received a visit from a lady from the Council and she saw 10 birds in the bird/bed room, and said that this was an hazard for my health (the other 4 birds were already in the living room).
Plus she said that 14 birds was unacceptable and the Council would give me permission for maximum two birds.
Without going into boring and long explanations, I'll just say that I was already in a very bad state (depression), and this woman's statements tipped me over completely. I just didn't feel like I could live without my birds.
After a lot of desperation and self-pity attacks I am happy to say that I was able to start thinking of practical ways to keep as many birds as I could AND satisfy the Council's requests.
I completely dismantled the bird room (for the second time now!), moved all the birds and cages in the living room, and started to look in the neighborhood for someone with an aviary.
Thank god an ex-colleague of mine keeps cockatiels, and told me that he'd be very happy to welcome as many birds as I needed.
My own birds are Bubu, Keith, Rocky, Hamish & Dougal, Trilly & Frank, Mr Darcy, and Angelina. Plus I had some rescues, Sam, Bimbo, Princess, Leslie, and Jack.
Some of my own birds are pretty wild, and some of the rescues are impossible to put in an aviary because of health or because they are very tame and need a proper home.
I sat down with paper and pen and started to think of some combinations, tame vs non tame, birds I can't live without, health requirements etc. I have no idea how many nights I spent doing this lol, and during the day I moved furniture around to create a bird-friendly living room, which as we all know by experience is not easy.
At the end I decided that I could put 6 in the aviary, but the others HAD TO STAY.
Angelina and Jack are an item now, she is not very friendly and he is wild, so that was easy to decide.
Mr Darcy has been rejected by the flock so the aviary with new birds seemed a good solution.
Princess is very healthy and not superfriendly due to the abuse she endured in her previous life, so I thought aviary would be a dream for her.
Trilly and Frank would have their own small aviary and, due to all Trilly's problems, I thought being under the sun light all day would be good for her.
So these are the six I chose to move to the aviary, which has different sections and heated rooms. It's really very well organised!
If I was less selfish I could have also moved Bubu, Rocky, Keith and Bimbo, who are healthy and inseparable, but to be honest I couldn't bear the idea of not having them with me.
So I moved these six birdies, and Frank and Trilly decided to celebrate immediately, you can imagine how
I already visited them twice, and I am happy to report that Mr Darcy has found a new object of interest (obsession, as usual) in the lady of the house. He lets her touch him without ripping her fingers off, rides on her shoulder and gives her little kisses. He even sings for her. He was even nice with me, no touching but at least he didn't attack me lol.
Princess is already well integrated with the flock, Jack & Angelina live with three beautiful Rosellas, and Frank and Trilly have their own space without nestboxes.
They all seem happy but I feel devastated as you can imagine, and the effect on the remaining birds has been hard. They called for days
Now they have found stability again, and the strangest thing happened: they are less nervous, some of them reverted to their old personality (for example Bubu isn't wild and aggressive anymore), they all seem more relaxed.
I folded away all the cages but the biggest 2, stuffed all the guys in, and waited for the visit from the Council.
This time it was my own housing officer visiting, and looking at the changes and after me promising that one or 2 more birds will soon go, told me that she is satisfied with me keeping a maximum of 7.
I can't believe that I managed to convince her to let me keep so many, and over the moon obviously.
What do you guys think about my aviary birds choice? Do you think I chose the right ones? I am worried about Trilly but after having tried everything to help her, maybe she will find a better balance. I am full of doubts about her. She seems very happy but that's not enough to make her healthy as well.
Anyway, this is the whole story, I am sorry for the long post and because I was absent for all this time, but I didn't have the heart to write about it until now.