Oz just found out that
So now every time I hold him up to look closely at him, I have to be extra careful to avoid a bird flying into my face, grabbing on my hair, and perching over my nose.
He learns quickly.
I think he also learned rather quickly how to play with the spinning mirror toy that we got him without getting whacked on the head (yesterday morning he would peck at one end, and the other end would spin around and smack him) or falling through the spinner (he thought in the beginning he can sit on the spinning arms of the mirror, which would just give and he would then fall).
He still dislikes carrots and broccoli, despite S's best efforts to convince him that broccoli is just green millet spray. I think he is onto us.