happier traveler

By the fourth (and final) day of the move, she was moving around the cage freely, rather acclimated to the bumping. At night, she didn't need to "hold my hand" anymore. My hands were sore and covered with claw marks, but I felt a little sad when she stayed on her perch that last night.

Dusky Pionus are supposed to be hard to photograph, I suppose because they're iridescent.