Each time I've gone there to get birds which fortunately ::touch wood:: have been healthy, I've walked into a nearly vacant store. One cashier working at the front and not one other employee in sight. After I looked around and determined my needs, I went to the cashier who already was trying to explain to a customer how to fend for themselves in the back of the store. The cashier told me, "well it will be awhile because he (the bird guy) is with another customer". I asked for a an approximate time frame and got a shrug and "no idea."
Several thoughts ran through my head; do I come back and risk having what I came in for gone?; do I wait in the store -- which is really hot -- now that I've had a chance to stand around and wait? How hot will the car get & will it be too hot to transport the birds? Instead, I decided to take pictures of the faces of the little birds I had hoped to bring home plus a few other baby parakeet pictures, because who can resist babies?
More customers are now walking into the store and I'm getting very anxious. I'm thinking it must be over 100 degrees in the car by now and I'm concerned how quickly the A/C will kick in with live cargo. I'm also thinking of names for the birds I'm hoping to bring home if ever "The Bird Guy" will finish up with the reptiles. Suddenly, I hear a voice behind me, "Ma'am, you can't take pictures of our birds." I'm looking around thinking she cannot be telling me that I can't take pictures of the birds I'm intending to buy - but no, she was. I tell her, "I'm waiting for The Bird Guy to help me buy these birds I'm taking pictures of", but she claims she can help me & yes, I have to stop taking pictures. So I point out the two birds I want & I ask how old they are.
Petco: "Well, they are, I believe, three weeks older than the male and he's been here longer."
That's great, so hold old is he?
Petco: "I'm not sure, but they must be young because they haven't laid eggs yet."
Thinking how completely unhelpful that exchange was, I again point out the birds, and she goes into the enclosure get them.
From the outside of the display, I watch her chasing them with a net. I offer to help her, but she exclaims, "No, we can't allow that." when promptly one of the birds escapes the cage but is still inside the display. She catches the other one. In the meantime, "The Bird Guy" walks up and stands next to me. I tell him, "I've a very easy technique to capture the smaller birds" and I tell him how to do it, amending the technique it for the display., In the meantime, the cashier is still chasing the first bird around in the enclosure. I explain to "The Bird Guy" how my technique takes less than a minute & is far stressful on the bird. I strongly suggest he try it sometime. Cashier is still chasing the first girl around, but finally calls out to "The Bird Guy" to come into the enclosure & close the door & to hurry. I panicked for the next few seconds wondering if the birds were injured or stressed to death. A moment later The Bird Guy handed me a box and I heard little bird feet hopping but I worried all the way home if they were both okay.
Fortunately, both birds arrived home in tact. I'm taking them to my vet tomorrow to make sure they are healthy - as I never trust the health certificate.
In better news, this beats the last time I went there, when I noticed one of the cockatiels I selected had a broken blood feather. The person assisting me asked me if I still wanted the bird. Yes I did and I took her cage mate too. I couldn't risk leaving either of them there! The blood feather resolved itself by the time we got home -- but I was ready to take care of it. read more