
I'm 27 years old and have lived with an IRN for the last 8 years. We got our first Pete when I was 19. He was a precious flirtatious little thing - we loved him SO much. He would climb on top of my head when I was doing the dishes and demanded a bath! Other than that he'd dance for me. Then on a Thanksgiving day, mom took him outside on her shoulder to take out the trash... and he decided to take flight... something he never did



Anyway... I'm super friendly (so ask me anything) and I love to make new friends!!!