Wayne
I adopted Wayne and his sister Sabrina two years ago and brought them home to meet their big brother Brett. From that first meeting Wayne allowed me to scratch/rub his head. Sabrina and Brett became a couple and from that day forward I became Wayne's Official Preener, head scratcher and Companion. Wayne wouldn't sit on my shoulder, ever, he perched on top of my head. I had to clip the other two birds flight feathers for safety reasons but Never-ever Wayne's. I swear he could fly in a square formation if he had to he was that good. Because the "lovers" wanted to be together they would run Wayne off if he got close but then he would eventually come to me for attention. Wayne would soar throughout the house and rest on the second story banister and look down at us as if to say, Hey, Look At Me, I Have Super Powers, I CAN FLY!! I miss his cry's of joy as he flew from room to room. Gone too soon, Wayne, I Loved You Best!