Last night when I went to put the birds and cats to bed at Ethel's, Spaz (pictured below) was out again. This time, not my fault. He was locked up as directed but he still managed to push his way out thru the food bowl doorway. After a brief chase around the apartment, I trapped Spazzy temporarily in the bathroom so I could get him fresh water from the kitchen and reset the locks properly. I moved the lock on the escape door to cinch up the door better. After trying a couple of things, the simplest answer was to drop a towel on him. He stood still in the bathtub and let me take him to his cage.
Sweet revenge was mine. This morning, Mr. Spaz was on his perch in his cage where he belonged.
Good bird.
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