My little sister Windy’s bird Gus. He’s something all right. She has three spectacular grandbabies and this bird. You could put the three spectauclar grandbabies in a room, each really Really mad about something, and the bird would SKWAAAAK and drown out the sounds of all three.
But he’s a total snuggle bomb. He likes to nuzzle your neck and hide his head behind your ear and he’d purr like a cat if he could figure out how.