Even though Potter acts as though the sky is about to fall every time someone walks by his cage, he's steadily getting more comfortable with living here. I've noticed that he's started to chirp along with Skittles when funny noises are made around the house. He's singing with me while I play the piano, he's hooting when my dad's squishy sweatpants walks by, and he's covering a full spectrum of fast trills when my grandma yells his name across the room, "Pot duh!"
Welcome to the family Pot Duh! :)
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