No birds here, to noisy for my liking. Don't get me wrong I LOVE birds, & they seem to like me too much

A disabled bird that hated everyone, flew away from everyone & would bite them none stop until they let him go. I wanted to see the bird room & the guys mother took me & told me all about all 50 some birds loose in the room, names age parents, everything. I pointed out this odd looking bird &asked what happened to him. She said he's always has backwards legs. Shes guessing he fell from the nest & broke his legs & they healed like that. (he's in no pain what so ever, just cannot sit on a perch, only hang from corners of cages)

I went up to him & he didn't freak out at all. She said that odd, he should have flown away. She told me to grab him & warned me he may bite. I grabbed him & hugged him. He bit me once, squacked a couple of times, but wasn't fighting much at all.

She said its a merical. She got me take him to the livingroom (so I could sit down) & wanted me to play with him & give him loads of attention.

She ran & got her husband & her son (he was 33 & I was 15ish, he was our DM for D&D), they couldn't believe I was holding him. She offered to give me a cage a weeks worth of food & the bird for free (all I had to do was return the cage when he passed away).

I fell in love with him, but my parents said no birds. The bird died a few days later. Not sure if it was cause he was ill or cause he was said. The mother said he seemed sad after I left.

But I know the bird would have gotten on my nerves if it squaked all day long, I hated staying at my friends place, hed had 2 of the same birds.. Its they type of bird Popcornbird has.