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Today, I got Petey out of his cage for out time and a bath. Of course, getting him out is a euphemism for coaxing him to step on a 5' long piece of pvc for about 10 minutes. He tolerated his bath and spent his time on the java tree posturing, gaping, and screaming. He does not like the pvc perch, but I don't like donating blood, so I stepped him up again to return to his cage. Wonder of wonders, right before I hit the dining room, he flew! He got about 10' and landed on the ground by his cage. That is a positive I'm taking away from the hormonal anger.