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November 01, 2005

Smoking Crow

Awii was trying to show off for the camera by attempting to balance on one foot. Despite his collection of this and other amazing tricks, he is really no match for crows.

In terms of body to brain ration, crows are way up there with dolphins, chimpanzees, and really close to us.

All things considered talks with Candace Savage , the author of Crows: Encounters with the Wise Guys, a book I have on my "want to read but probably never will" list.

The interview contains a little story of how crows not only know what kind of tool is useful in a given situation, but they actually build these tools from available materials.

Although, I have had to wonder about crows intelligence since I caught this one smoking a cigarette.

October 29, 2005

PG-17

The problem with Awii (and the reason I think, that we have no little baby cockatiels yet) is that he just gets too excited and doesn't know how to handle the ladies.

Granted, yesterday's post showing a rare moment after they had both taken a sip from my wine-glass, shows how smooth and romantic Awii can be. The problem is, as soon as Klee made any indication whatsoever that she was willing to go back to the cage with him, he gets all excited and starts doing something stupid...

I have not read anything about such mating behavior before, so the best I can figure is that it is akin to the behavior we all remember from our kindergarten days. You know... when you use insults and violent or antagonistic behavior, such as hair pulling or spit-ball shooting, to express our love (or shriek something like "eww that's weird!" when the boy tries to hold your hand -similar to Klee rejecting Awii's advances a few years ago).

In this case, awii succeeded in seducing Klee into a long (four minutes and 18 seconds!!!!) kiss. Klee was obviously hot. They began to talk dirty, as they often do -making a soft gurgling noise (more)... and then, to Klee's dismay, he started the head-butting thing you see in the photo above.

Idiot.

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More cockatiel prOn from Winged Wisdom Magazine

...I think the cockatiels are the most romantic and the most entertaining.

Entertaining? Yes. Romantic? Sometimes.

When first introduced, a pair may pay no attention at all to each other.

Or, in our case, even though we specifically bought Klee for Awii, he pretty much seemed to hate her.

But, as time passes (sometimes minutes, sometimes months)...

Years for us.

...they generally become a bonded pair. Some signs of bonding are spending time next to each other on the perch, eating together, mutual preening, and the actual act of mating.

Lots of mutual preening going on, but I have never seen the act of mating between Awii and Klee. I have seen him try to mate with my hand, and I have seen other birds mating -such as a couple of love birds in the pet store a few weeks ago... amazing stamina. But I have never seen Awii and Klee mating. A year or so ago, Awii often tried to "climb on", but Klee always rejected him. Then, when she was obviously um... begging for it, he was too dumb to notice.

A female tiel wanting to mate will sit low on the perch with her tail in the air while emitting a sort of tiny peeping sound. This and hanging upside down from the perch with her tail feathers spread

She does this a lot lately. But I don't see much of the following behavior from Awii.

When a male cockatiel is interested in a female, he generally displays a combination of the following courting behaviors:
  1. Beak Pounding : Tapping the beak on the cage wires, the nest-box or anything else within reach to get the female's attention. The sound is somewhat like a rowdy woodpecker.
  2. The Strut: Male cockatiels tend to do a strange looking strut and dance while whistling, chattering, screaming and beak pounding. They'll hop, bow their heads quickly (possibly tapping the beak on the floor), whistle and then do it all again. It's rather comical to watch but can get disturbing to those who aren't used to the sound.
  3. The Wing Thing: This describes when a male cockatiel holds the top portion of his wings away from his body to try to get the females attention. If you look at them from the back while they are doing this display, you will notice the wings take on the shape of a heart. This is generally used in conjunction with several of the other types of courting behavior.
  4. Whistling: There are several cockatiel mating calls and each male also brings with this, their own compositions. One of the male mating calls can be heard by clicking HERE.
  5. Checking out the nestbox: Before a female tiel will generally enter a nestbox, it has to be checked and approved as "safe" by the male. Once he jumps in and out of the box several times and whistles to her from inside (and of course bangs his beak), mating will generally occur soon.

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The mating occurs when the female crouches low on the perch and raises her tail feathers. The male then mounts the female's back from the side, stands on her back, tucks his tail under hers and proceeds to rub his vent against hers. He will swish his tail side to side until the act is complete. During this time, the male will most likely be very gentle, kissing, preening, and whistling to his mate.

To see the tail swishing thing, check out this video.

Before your pair reaches this point, you may want to make sure the males toenails aren't sharp or long. If they are, you'll need to clip them. The female will not tolerate a male on top of her long enough to complete copulation if the nails are hurting her.

Ahh... maybe we can use this to get Awii to voluntarily get his toenails clipped.

Copulation may occur several times a day.

Or, in the case of those lovebirds I saw the other day, once a day, but all day.

Here comes the really interesting part....

Expect your pairs to fight some but they shouldn't fight to the point that one of them gets hurt. If that should happen, remove the offending party and try starting from scratch with a new mate. The type of fights I'm referring to would be more like lovers quarrels. The male may want the female more often than the female wants the male and a quarrel ensues. The female may think the male needs to share the brooding or he may want to flirt with the female in the next cage while his mate is on eggs and a quarrel follows. Basically, they seem to act a lot like humans who are about to become, or are new parents. If you're lucky, they will both take to the mating/brooding/feeding like a pro and will get along like honeymooners.

October 28, 2005

True Romance

October 27, 2005

Hatching an evil plot

I often see the birds whispering to each other, looking up at me, and making a strange bird-laugh noise. Today I figured out what they are saying. Shortly after some suspicious activity such as you see in this photo, they both flew up to perch on my monitor. Awii made three sharp whistles, and on the third, they both pooped, simultaneously, so that it would slowly dribble down the screen. Immediately they took off, flying circles around the room laughing and screeching.

This photo is supposed to be a treat for Tomoe to look at from work, but I'm sorry to say that she will not get a chance to play with the birds again because I have locked them in the cage FOR THE REST OF THEIR LIVES!!!!!

Who's laughing now guys?

October 26, 2005

Avian Flu Prevention

I'm constantly amazed at how smart these birds are.

With all the talk of the Avian flu, Awii has begun covering his nose when he sneezes. I don't even do that when I am at home alone, so I have no idea where he picked it up.

Likewise, we don't have a TV, and Klee hasn't been outside since our semi-regular walks over a year ago, so I have no idea where she learned to give the traditional Japanese "peace" sign when the camera is pointed at her.

You will be seeing the birds pretty frequently as part of a little scheme I have developed to buy Tomoe's time. In return for help or advice on my project, I post a bird photo for her to look at from the office -hopefully giving her something positive to look forward to in those outrageously long hours she spends there.

October 22, 2005

Vacation Bird Feeder

I feel so ashamed. I have been home for two months now and I have yet to post any new photos of the birds. Today, that will change. This is the first entry in the new "bird photos" category. Aren't you excited?

Also in this post, you can see our nifty recycled bird feeding products that allowed us to go away for a week to ride our bikes around Kyushu. The ideas are pretty basic, not anywhere near major feats of engineering, but I post them anyway in the hopes that it might, just maybe, be the small spark needed to keep someone from going out and buying a fancy new away bird feeder when they most likely have everything needed right there in their own home, perhaps even waiting to be sent to a landfill or incinerator.

The main idea of course it to make sure the birds have enough food to last the week. Now, the birds are good at only eating what they need, so if we were to simply place a big bowl of seeds in the cage they would not eat them all in one day. The problem however, is that the empty shells of the seeds they eat on the first day would cover up the rest of the week's seeds. Unfortunately, despite the well-documented intelligence of some birds, our birds are too dumb to look under the empty shells to find the rest of the seeds.

To solve this, we tried a few things.

The recycled PET bottle bird feeder with a ramen spoon.

This is incredibly complex, so pay close attention.

Step 1. Poke a little hole in the side of a PET bottle large enough for seeds to come out, but small enough that they don't just pour out at once.

Step 2. Put a ramen spoon, or some other trough shaped object into the hole. Angle it down so that the seeds fall down into it. It is important not to angle it up, as we have discovered that the seeds do not readily travel upwards, rather, have a tendency to fall downwards.

The seeds might gat a little sopped up in the hole, but this is fine. Once the birds discover where the seeds are coming from, they will readily pick at it unplugging any stoppages.

The good thing about this, is that the trough is small enough that the empty shells do not all fall back into it, covering up the fresh seeds. Since we were going to be gone for a week, we made sure the spoon was elevated a bit so that the empty shells falling around it would not get too deep.

This little invention worked well. When we got home the birds had eaten all the seeds possible.

The hunter-gather foraging seed sack

This was intended to give them both something to keep themselves busy for the week, as well as emergency reserves of food. Assuming they are not so hungry that they have lost all their strength, they should be strong enough to chew their way through a clear plastic bag to get at the seeds they see inside. (The love doing this when they are out of the cage and happen to see the feed sack laying around unguarded)

To make sure that they don't just chew a single hole allowing all the food to pour out at once (which would then lead to the same problem as if we had just put a dish with the food in there from the start), we decided to make layers so that they can chew through one layer, have fun with the food, and then if they get hungry later, they can chew through another layer.

The reason we call it the "hunter-gather foraging seed sack" is that we hang them in various places around the cage that normally don't have food. They have told us that they enjoy the feeling of foraging for food as their wild ancestors once did. For added fun, some of them should be hung so that they are just within reach, but not too easy.

In actuality, they didn't even touch these while we were gone. In fact, judging from the unusually large pile of crap under their perch, it appears that they spent most of the time sitting in one place -something that rarely happens when we are home.

The recycled PET bottle bird water feeder.

The big problem with water is that it gets all scummy after a day or two, so just leaving a big dish of water would not be much help. We used a PET bottle, again taking advantage of those crazy laws of physics.

Simply poke a hole in the bottom of the bottle at the level you want to the water to be at. Fill the bottle with water, screw on the cap, and you have a water dispenser that makes sure the water is always at the same level.

We made the water level very low to make sure that the ratio of scummy standing water to clean water from the bottle was not too high. Unfortunately, the water still becomes scummy, especially at the top, so even if the water below is clean, the birds have to eat through the scum to get it.

I think next time we will experiment with one of the hamster water bottle style designs. The reason we didn't do it this time is that we weren't sure if they would know how to use it.

Fun-fun Toy Feeders

These are simply a collection of odds and ends that the birds like to chew on strung together with a needle and thread. We soaked some soy beans and chick peas over night making them soft enough to poke the needle through, then hung them in the sun to re-dry once they were threaded. Not only can the birds eat this, but they also can't resist chewing them -especially if it is dangling there tantalizingly from the top of the cage.

In addition to the beans, we also give them mikan (tangerine) peels. For your bird's sake though, think about where the mikan has come from and what kind of poison, pesticides, and waxes or silicone are in the skins. We, of course, only give them non-pesticide, non-wax peels -something that we would feel comfortable eating ourselves. They also like peanuts which are both fun and food. Just breaking into the peanut shell is at least a thirty minute project for Awii.

Finally, on the rare occasion that we have corn on the cob, there is always some left over bits of corn kernel that we just can't get out of cob, so we dry it in the sun and hang it in their cage. While this is not one of their favorite toys, we have seen them picking out the leftover kernels on occasion.

April 08, 2004

Walking Klee

I know I said before that I would cut back on posting bird shots, but lately it seems that I don't have much else in the camera. I think I overdid it this past year, taking photos of everything and anything. Now I tend to take a lot less because I already shot the obvious things.

Anyway, the last post I made with photos of us walking the birds seemed to generate some interest. So here's more.

Awii still doesn't like the leash much, so we are debating if we should continue walking her or not. Klee is fine with it now. Sometimes she even likes to get on the ground and walk next to us down the sidewalk, just like a little dag with very short legs.

March 26, 2004

It Doesn't Get Any Better

It doesn't get any better than this. Waking up early on a sunny (well, today isn't so sunny) morning, cooking some fresh bread for breakfast, a cup of hot tea, Teru Teru Kazoku (don't tell the NHK man), and finally getting the birds ready and walking with Tomoe to the station. She heads off to work, and I continue my walk around the neighborhood with the birds.

I get back home at just about the time I would be arriving at work, get ready to go jogging, grab my camera and hit the jogging path along the kandagawa river. Get back, shower, grab some more tea while I snuggle into my massage chair by the window for my (semi)daily speed-reading training, and once that's done I can get to my work by 1 p.m.. -- and let's not forget being able to listen to NPR with the window open, a spring breeze blowing in, and the birds sunning themselves next to my computer as I work.

Sounds a little lazy I guess... I mean the not starting work until 1 part, and I still have to get over that guilty feeling, having been trained since I was five that the day-time does not belong to me. The light hours are reserved for school and work.

In actuality, I think I feel more stress toward work now than I did before. I seem to spend more time doing it, working much later into the night rather than leaving the office at 6:30, and I don't have the defined boundaries to relieve some of the guilt. Before, even if I knew I had too much to do, I could feel ok in that I was only paid to work eight hours. So long as I was doing my best, if I couldn't fit everything in, I can still go home and feel free to know that I was not breaking any contract or promise. Now however, being paid by the project, I somehow feel that I should be working all the time. If a client calls while I am doing laundry at noon, I feel guilty that I am not sitting at my computer doing their work -even when the project is on schedule. Of course, the nice thing now, is that I own my time again. If I have too much to do, it is my fault, and I have the right/responsibility to reduce my own work-load.

I guess this is all something I have to get used to, but now that I have tasted this lifestyle, I don't know how I could ever give it up for another nine-to-five job where I have no ownership of my own time and life. Maybe that will change though, as I forget what it was like to watch it gradually grow darker through an office window, knowing that another day had just gone by and the only sunlight I saw was on my way to the train station. Maybe I'll forget what it is like to eat real food, because I have a stove to cook lunch and dinner, adn access to fresh veggies. Maybe I'll forget how great it is that I can go to the grocery store any day, not just Saturday, becuase I am not still in the office when it closes. I hope it doesn't happen soon though.

The photos above are of the new leash we bought for the birds. In the beginning they really hated wearing it, and Awii is still pretty stressed out when we put it on him, spending most of his time trying to get out. Klee, on the other hand, is pretty much used to it. Although they both still seem a little frightened outside, once in a while Klee will leave our shoulder to fly around a bit. and if we put her on the ground, she'll do a little exploring.

July 26, 2003

Awii Loves Me

It has been suggested that I loose the bird in the top corner of the site design. Obviously the person who suggested that doesn't know how close my birds and I really are *

* this windows media movie may not be suitable for small children, the squimish, or fairly consevative folk.**

* *but since I already posted one post tonight that will tick my mom off, I might as well post another

June 24, 2003

Rejected

June 21, 2003

young love for sale

I may have made a little mistake. As some of you may have seen in a video (I haven't put it on the web yet because it's over 100 MB, and I haven't gotten around to editing it.) Awii appears to be male. Some friends have told me that once their parakeet discovered what Awii discovered in that video, they couldn't let him out of the cage for ten minutes before he started humping on their shoulder. They bought him a female parakeet to relieve some of the stress, but the female was dead within a matter of weeks because the (extremely genki) male wouldn't give her a break to sleep... or even eat...

After assurance from the bird guy at the Shibuya Seibu pet store (top notch pet people! I know of no other shop in Tokyo that I would trust more than the old man and his younger helper who work at Seibu. If you are buying a bird, BUY IT AT SHIBUYA SEIBU!!!! they may be a little more expensive, but they are the healthiest you will find, and they are not just locked away in a cage in the back of the shop... they have human interaction many times a day on a regular basis. There is no need to "train" them to let you touch them. I have been to over 100 pet shops in Tokyo, and nothing comes close to the Shibuya Seibu)

Anyway, after some reassurance that the male humping the female to death is unusual, I wound up buying (they are also very good salesmen at the Shibuya Seibu) a (70% sure it's female) baby cockateil. She has yet to be named... any suggestions are welcome.

So what was the mistake? Well, the excuse I used to justify spending 20,000 yen on another bird is that Awii needs a woman. Maybe they'll have some babies, and I can make a few bucks off of them (though not more than the female cost). The mistake is that when I got Tashya(?) home, I began to think that Awii is female. From the minute Awii saw the new bird, he wouldn't even let me touch him anymore. When I brought Awii home, Guri hated Awii, but Guri was not angry at me. But this... only a female can be capable of such irrational jealousy.

I may have just figured out her name! You should all feel special that you were involved in her naming! Jelly. It sounds silly I guess, but I do have an acquaintance named Jelly who is quite unique, and the name doesn't sound too extraordinary to me. It is a bird, so there is not really any fear of the being teased by the other birds because of her name. Other names I have considered include Dali, Dari, Darma (I have a thing for Dahrma on Greg & Dahrma, though I felt no attraction to the part she played in Keeping the Faith), Tashya, and Shyata.

In the course of writing this, I have built up hope that the two will get along. Awii has let me massage his head, he has answered me when I make bird sounds to him, and even better yet, they have exchanged bird sounds with each other.

The new chick is not old enough yet to fulfill his needs, and I'm told to keep her in a separate cage fro a few weeks, but so long as they don't fight and kill each other when I put her in the cage I'm happy. Oh wait!!! Just ten seconds ago Awii attacked the new bird so I had to grab him and throw him across the room. Maybe that will teach him.

As for the new bird... Dang she is soft! She is much more adjusted than Awii was when I brought him home. Awii did not move for two days. I thought he had brain damage. The new bird has tried to fly (still a little young) and whn I place her away from me, she always returns to my shoulder. She has no fear of me massaging her chin, and has even started grooming my ear hairs. She was the one bird in the batch of babies at the shop that the pet guy was pretty sure is a female, but that is not enough to make me buy her. What made up my mind though, was that when he opened the cage, and held his hand out, she was the only one to run to the door. If the bird is already used to humans, it just means less work for me, and in the few hours she has been here, I see that she was a great choice. I'm sure she is still pretty stressed out, but she doesn't seem to have any problem with a new person.

A few hours later They both seem to be getting along great. Awii is over his little jealousy spat, and where he used to follow me around the apartment, now he follows the new bird around the apartment. The new bird doesn't go many places herself, but if I pick her up and put her someplace else, Awii is sure to follow.

Also I have ruled out "Jelly" as a name. It sounds pretty stupid.