A strangely ironic turn of events.
Roger has been with the vet since Wednesday. Nothing wrong with him at all. We both felt it would be easier to take Roger to the surgery to meet potential friends, rather than carting them all the way here just to return them. We tried tiels, kakariki, conjures, even a rescued blackbird and a magpie. Needless to say none are coming home.
However, this afternoon we welcome 2 new beaks to the flock. Maybe I'll have a little fun with this though, so rather than tell you what they are (so long as I don't mess up) I'll just drop a photo when they're settled.
These new guys were not chosen for what they are or their gender. They were chosen because Roger never showed any fear of them and vice versa. He just begged them for scritches and they obliged. Roger also returned the favour.
We felt he needed friends because he started the barbering when Tau left us. Roger's trip went without the loss of a single feather so distraction works, meaning this behaviour is likely behavioural