My cinnamon green cheeked conure, Crayola, now officially with me 6 months. We are officially talking, eager to sample what I'm eating, cheerfully greets me when I get home from work. Just about fully flight feathered after the breeder clipped the wings and doing short flights.

My little bundle of feathered joy, my sanity switch and companion. When you live alone, it's nice to have something to appreciate and love that loves you back.

Again, thank you to those that helped out to get Crayola after tragically loosing Peepers Easter Sunday.