Öttu belongs to my son’s boss and goes everywhere with his human. A pet? No not really, a member of the family. He sits on his owner’s shoulder most of the time, or perhaps likes to explore a garbage can, and sometimes he even takes a flight, but not far. He talks, but has his own language. Food: paper is always good, it encourages beak creativity . Otherwise his owner has planted a nice box of sunflowers: not that Öttu appreciates flowers, but the seeds. He is a sunflower seed addict, but so are most of this tribe.