Sometimes I miss how easy it was for Amadeus to sit on my shoulder when he was still a Hoothoot. Not that he isn't great like this too, but you know.

[Having a warm round little owl lean against your head is just very comforting.

And at the sound of someone calling her name perfect, Amelia lets out a little thrill, fluffing out her breast feathers. Yes, it definitely looks like this little bird has a big personality like her momma. ]