
My mom and dad bought Kenny for me nine (9) years ago as a Christmas gift. After living with several girlfriends one of which had a Quaker Parakeet named Rufus, I became fascinated with birds. Rufus was my little buddy, but once I moved, I really missed him!
So, with that said, my mom and dad surprised me with a cute four (4) month old baby bird, which I named Kenny. I was a huge fan of Seinfeld at the time, and I had planned on naming him Kramer, but I figured that most people who were naming their pets would choose Kramer, so I opted with Kenny instead.
It was funny, but I was not allowed to bring Kenny home from the breeder until he was weaned off of a bottled formula diet. I was so excited that I would visit him each weekend until I was able to finally bring him home the week after Christmas.
I remember the first day that I introduced him to my roommate at the time and she was amazed that we now had a parrot living in our apartment! Not too many people owned parrots and whenever anyone would come over to visit us, Kenny was the topic of conversation. He was a really cool exotic pet!
Not only was I teaching him to talk, but he picked-up all kinds of funny sounds, like the microwave beeping, the front door squeaking and the occasional “belch”, which he still does frequently to this very day!
Kenny has been on my mind lately. Since I bought my new house, he LOVES being surrounded by both dogs & me during the evenings. As soon as I get home from work, the first thing I do is let Kenny out of his cage. He frantically paces back and forth across the bar of his cage waiting for “mommy” to let him out. He is definitely a “momma’s boy”. He has pretty much refused to go to anyone besides me, unless he’s flown off of his cage and needs assistance back to it.
Kenny’s species is a Maximillian Pionus. He is from Brazil, Paraguay, Argentina, & Bolivia. He will live approximately 45 years. I figure as cantankerous as he is, he’ll live twice that long!
Kenny has brought many years of joy into my life (although he thinks he’s a dog because he barks & loves to wander over and eat Simba & Loki’s dog food) and although he’s messy, I don’t mind cleaning-up after him because he’s so much fun and makes me smile!
I look forward to many more fun and happy years with Kenny, my little “almond-eyed” baby!