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. I need to be able to have complete trust in you and count on your predictability in looking after me -- everyday. Will you take me home with you? I can't promise I'll be good. No one has taught me how to act? Or behave as a parrot "should". My first owner didn't treat me right. He said that I was "bad". He never forgave me that first bite. After that, he was always mad. He shoved me back into my cage. And so I started to scream. Then he hit me in a rage. And my life became a bad dream. So now I scream and yes, I bite. I'm angry and misunderstood. But please please take me home with you. Love me and I'll be good. Please let me come home with you. And spend some time with me I can be sweet again.