Charles Gore has been violated today, and he was so furious with me that he wouldn't speak or whistle or tweet while I was in the room. He has a right.
I took him in for a beak, toenail and wing clip today, and they butchered his flight feathers. The point of the clip was to prevent him from breaking his neck by taking a long glide through the living room with a curve to the enclosed porch where I have heard him bonk against the windows.
Now, if he takes a leap, he's likely to break his keel (or his leg) on the floor.
I love my vet, but I'm afraid she needs some training in aerodynamics, and needs to oversee her aides better.
I'm far less afraid of the birds getting lost than of them being injured in the house.
Look at Lucy here. Her secondary flight feathers have been clipped. Those provide lift. The primaries provide thrust. Trim some of the primaries to lessen thrust, and leave those secondaries to provide glide. Without the secondaries, the bird will drop like a rock. I can't say that's what happened to Lucy because I didn't see, but it's logical.
Charles has a big new cage since you've last seen him. Bless his heart, he'll just have to stay there. Or we can do floor exercises.
I watch these two little creatures like a hawk. Poor things must be nervous.
UPDATE: For reference, Proper wing trimming
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