tags: Orpheus, hawk-headed parrot, red-fan parrot, Deroptyus accipitrinus accipitrinus, photography, parrots, pets
Orpheus, a six-month-old red-fan (hawk-headed) parrot, Deroptyus a. accipitrinus, who lives with me. (flash, ISO, no zoom).
Image: GrrlScientist 2008.
I managed to capture a few pictures of Orpheus last night which I would have shared with you then, except that my wifi connection disappeared (boo!), so I had to wait until tonight. This picture, like all of the pics I captured last night, are not very good because my parrots have gotten wise to the ways of photography and have proven to be very difficult subjects. However, this image is a vague representation of one brief moment when Orpheus paused in his chewing, looked up at me with his cheek feathers fuzzed out, and smiled. I didn’t capture the entire effect here, unfortunately, but I think you get the idea (he’s just so CUUUUUTE!).
Here’s another picture (below), probably the best I’ve gotten of him so far (and that’s not saying much since this is really not very good), but at least his face is in focus and he is not a big blur because he decided to run away at the last nanosecond. Doesn’t he look mischievous?
Orpheus, a six-month-old red-fan (hawk-headed) parrot, Deroptyus a. accipitrinus, who lives with me. (flash, ISO, no zoom).
Image: GrrlScientist 2008.
In this picture, you can tell he is a very young parrot because his eyes are nearly uniformly dark, instead of having an orange ring around the pupil (his iris is actually grey right now).
And here he is again (below), indulging in his favorite hobby: destroying the wood card table upon which my laptop rests when I am at home. Why can’t he instead chew on things that I give him, that I buy specifically for him to chew up?
Orpheus, a six-month-old red-fan (hawk-headed) parrot, Deroptyus a. accipitrinus, who lives with me. (flash, ISO, no zoom).
Image: GrrlScientist 2008.
As an aside, this wood card table — which is a solid piece of wood, not pressed wood or plastic wood or anything weird like that — is one of those treasures that I picked up off the streets of the upper west side of NYC one day. There are many things to love about NYC, and one of them is that most residents throw away things that are better than what I can afford to buy new!


