A Parrot's Bill of Rights

1. Get to know about parrots before you bring me home.

I am not a domesticated pet like a dog or cat. I still have the spirit of the jungle in me. I have special needs which you may find hard to fill. Please don't learn these too late for my well-being. And please don't acquire one of my cousins wild from the jungle - it will jeopardize his survival and well-being, and that won't be a party for you either!

2. Give me the largest home possible.

I am used to flying through rainforests or savannas. I have given up this great gift for
your pleasure. At the very least, give me enough room to flap my wings and exercise. And I need toys for my amusement and wood to chew - otherwise, I might confuse your home with the forest and its trees.

3. Give me a nutritious diet.

I need a wide variety of fresh and nutritious foods, even if they take time to prepare. I cannot survive on seeds alone. Take time to learn what my needs and preferences are.

4. Let me have a "social life".

I am a gregarious flock animal, but I am not one of you. I need lots of socialization to learn how to act with you, and with my siblings. I also need to have adequate quality time with you every day - no matter what your schedule or other needs are. I am a living, feeling creature. Above all, I need to be able to have complete trust in you and count on your predictability in looking after me - every day.

5. Let me be clean.

I may like to drop food or even throw it, but I need meticulous cleanliness to be healthy. My skin itches without frequent showers, the barbs of my feathers won't seal if they become oily and, worst of all, I may become ill if my food or water is not always sanitary.

6. I need my own doctor.

You may not understand my physiology and therefore you may not recognize it early on when I get sick. And it may be too late when you do, because I hide my illnesses
(remember what I said about my being an animal of the jungle, where there are lots of predators) And I need an avian vet - a specialist (no HMOs for me please)
If you can't afford one, perhaps you shouldn't have taken me home.

7. Please don't punish me.

Just as I don't always understand your peculiarities, you may not understand mine. I don't TRY to get in trouble - remember, a house is not the jungle. If I do screw up, don't yell at me, and never hit me. I have sensitive ears and I may never trust you
again if you strike me. Hands are sometimes scary things to us (
why in the world would you not be zygodactyl like us?)
Even more importantly, we don't learn by
punishment. We are gentle creatures who only strike back to protect ourselves; we learn through patience and love.

8. Speak my "language".

I know you get upset with me when I knock over my water bowl, throw food, scream, or pluck my feathers. I don't do these to annoy you - I am probably trying to tell you something
(perhaps that I am hurting, lonely, or sad) Learn to speak MY (body)
language. Remember that I alone, of all creatures on this planet, learn to speak yours!

9. See me as an individual.

I am a unique and feeling being. No two of us are alike. Please don't be disappointed in me if I don't talk like you wanted, or can't do the tricks that your friend's parrot can do. But if you pay close attention to me
(and I always empathize with you, whether you know it or not) I will show you a unique being who will give you so much more than talking and playing. Give me a chance to show you who I am; I think you'll find the effort worth it. And remember - I am not an ornament; I do not enhance ANY living room decor. And I am not a status symbol - if you use me as such, I might nip at your up-turned nose!

10. Share your love with me.

Above all, please remember that you are my Special Person. I put all my trust and faith in you. We parrots are used to being monogamous
(no bar-hopping for us!) s
o please don't go away for long periods or give me away - that would be a sadness from which I may never recover. If that seems to be asking a lot, remember, you could have learned about my needs before bringing me home. Even having a baby or taking a new job isn't a fair reason - you made a commitment to me FIRST. And if you think that you must leave me because you might die, provide for me forever after you leave. I may live to a ripe old age but I can't provide for myself. Remember I'm in a small cage amongst people who are not of my blood.

11. Your rights.

You have lots of rights, but I can only assure one. And that is, if you treat me the way I described above, I will reward you with unwavering love, humour, knowledge, beauty, dedication - and a sense of wonder and awe you haven't felt since you were a child. When you took me home, you became my Flock Leader, indeed, my entire universe - for life. I would hang the moon and stars for you if I could. We are one in Heart and Soul.


 by Stewart A. Metz M.D.