I pick up my new bird tomorrow, have to drive to Medford (about 2.5 hours from here) to pick him up at the airport. The flight lands at 12:30pm so it gives me enough time to get him back home while it's still daylight and get him settled in.
I is excite.
I hope you haven't unleashed some sort of homeopathic witchdoctor curse on your poor parrotlet by naming it Liutenant Dan. I can see it now, poor LD, battle wounded and flightless after getting into a vicious altercation with a flock of Vietnamese parrots.
Currently touching wood. (no masturbation)