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You just need to keep carefully working with him. Lurch used to do similar, get on me, be all nice then CHIRP! and bite my neck or ear. He lost all shoulder privileges and slowly I tried to figure out what was setting him off. Sometimes it was a hat he didn't like, a new shirt, a coat he hadn't seen etc. He always wanted to land on me and ride into the bathroom when I got home from work and he'd be fine and suddenly same thing a shriek and a bite... Finally I let him ride in with me and carefully watched what he was paying attention to.
He was watching the sink run so I put my arm down on the counter and he ran over to the faucet and started drinking and playing with the water... Once he was done he ran back up my arm a happy camper, After that I would take him in and he'd wait patiently for me to say you want to play in the water and I'd put my arm down and he's drink and play and climb all over the faucet while I did my thing. Then I'd say you done and he'd run back up my arm to my shoulder and ride back out happily, I never got bit in the bathroom again. He wanted something and didn't know the right way to ask me and I didn't have a clue what his problem was so he'd bite like any bird does to another bird is not paying attention.
We reached a understanding with each other and we both got what we wanted, he got to play in the water, and I didn't get the frustration bite anymore. After that it got easier and easier to figure out what he wanted or what his homicidal triggers were and we got to be great friends, though he'd still bite if in a mood which was easy to see from his body language and I'd just leave him alone till it passed.
He was watching the sink run so I put my arm down on the counter and he ran over to the faucet and started drinking and playing with the water... Once he was done he ran back up my arm a happy camper, After that I would take him in and he'd wait patiently for me to say you want to play in the water and I'd put my arm down and he's drink and play and climb all over the faucet while I did my thing. Then I'd say you done and he'd run back up my arm to my shoulder and ride back out happily, I never got bit in the bathroom again. He wanted something and didn't know the right way to ask me and I didn't have a clue what his problem was so he'd bite like any bird does to another bird is not paying attention.
We reached a understanding with each other and we both got what we wanted, he got to play in the water, and I didn't get the frustration bite anymore. After that it got easier and easier to figure out what he wanted or what his homicidal triggers were and we got to be great friends, though he'd still bite if in a mood which was easy to see from his body language and I'd just leave him alone till it passed.