Ozzie grows a little more every day. There are more feathers than fluff now and he can fly well. He has started to feed himself but only under suffereance and when he is really hungry. If we leave bits of meat in his dish it’s usually gone by morning but during the day he sits there waiting for a piece of dead chick to be popped into his mouth.
He interacts with us all the time, doing a little dance when we’re not getting the food to him quickly enough and moving his head from side to side when we do a too-whit-too-whoo to him. We’re learning oul-talk!