If you do there don't buy one there are tons of homeless Parrots Cockatoos out here that the owners just couldn't handle having themaround anymore. From the documentaries I have seen they out live most people.
Frankly, I would never have an actual parrot. They chew too much and all our furniture is wood.

But if I did have one, I wouldn't toss it out of the house when I didn't want it anymore. I'm not that kind of person.
Lannie, I always, (for some reason it's the way my brain is wired) somehow gain inspiration from these type posts .. here we go ..
While you may not find the gentle and sweet love encapsulated within the velvet folds of a bovine neck here, since, we are, after all, within the Virtual Realm ..

.. the essence of your feeling both understanding and acceptance is alive and well within the folds of our Virtual Realm .. thusly, there is rarely a lack of understanding and certainly not any judgmental leaning as it relates to anyone at any time being silly ..

.. in fact, many of us are known Worldwide as having uncontrollable bouts of Silliness .. we wear it as a Badge of Honor ..

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So thank you, sincerely .. I am now going to Petition The White House for "National Hug a Cow Day" .. after all, we have a Day for about everything, do we not .. ?? So I find "National Hug a Cow Day" to be worthy and worthwhile ..

.. Please do not take my post as being mean in any possible way .. many here will vouch for me ..
I think .. although I know I do provide some degree of head scratching among the Collective periodically, it is not intended to poke at anyone ..
In closing, should you ever decide to have a Virtual Face to Face .. I'm sure a link will be forthcoming ..
Awwww, that was SO SWEET! I got all misty, reading that. And yes, that's JUST what it feels like to hug a cow. I always thought cows were "dumb and stupid" animals, until I got Miss Bandit back in 2007, and she taught me that not only are cows SMART, but every bit as loving as a dog. They're smarter than any dog I've ever had, and sometimes, no a LOT of times, they're smarter than me. I can't tell you how many times Rich and I have thought we'd outsmarted them, only to find out we hadn't. There isn't a gate latch made that they can't open. Some take only seconds, and some take several minutes, but they can and will open every single damn one of 'em. We have to have backup safety clips on everything, and one of the girls has even learned to unclip those tiny little thumb snaps. She still can't do it every time, but she does it often enough to be really scary!
Never thought I would see that name, or variant for a dog again. My father's boyhood dog was named Zip. One of my first memories was of Zip jumping up on me and bowling me over when I was real little. My grandparents moved into town and left him on my uncle's farm (next farm over). One day, Zip was no longer there, he had left and never came back, I was told.
Puppies do zip all over the place, don't they?
Shepherd X Collie
Yeah, I remember a German Shepherd we had when I was a kid. His name was Wolf, short for Wolfgang von T-Bone III. He "went to live on a farm with an older couple," after he reactively bit one of the neighbor kids who climbed over our back fence and landed on him. He was surprised, and the bite wasn't serious, but my parents figured if he would bite a little kid AT ALL, he had to go. Of course, years later, I found out he was really killed, not sent to live on a farm. I was so upset about that...
I wasn't raised around animals. I was taught to think of them as less. That humans were more special, better.
But, I've gotten to know a few animals since then. And, I was shocked. They're not less than us. In many ways, they're more. Well, they're like humans, less the conceit, less the constant thought of self.
It's the animal part of our nature that has the things we value most. Love, loyalty, honor, etc. The human mind just THINKS it knows stuff.
You discovered the truth of things.

I was raised around animals. Just dogs and cats and various small rodents, but they slept with us, we ate their dog food (YUCK!), they ate our peanut butter sandwiches, and life was good. In spite of all the horror tales the elders told us (cats will steal your breath, don't swallow a cat hair or it will turn into a worm in your belly, etc.), we all grew up hale and healthy, and with a respect for all life, not just human. I was raised Catholic, and one of the reasons I left that faith was because the authorities (the nuns and priests) said that animals had no souls and therefore couldn't go to Heaven when they died. Well, I called BS. Now I'm of a different faith, and in The Summerlands, EVERYONE is welcome, most especially the animals.

And believe me, there are a LOT of my friends waiting to meet me there. Dogs, cats, horses, my sweet cow, some special chickens, and even some little rats and mice.
~Lannie