One morning I was blearily walking around with Scott’s lorikeet Midori on my shoulder and decided to show him a mirror to see if he liked it. A lot of getting to know Midori has involved what Scott tells me he likes and dislikes, and some random experimentation. The mirror was a random experiment. Or perhaps I heard somewhere that birds like mirrors. Anyway. I was walking around with Midori on my shoulder, and I showed him the mirror and his reflection in it.
What did he do?
… I can safely say I was not expecting to get my eyebrows preened.