Yesterday morning, the greys were out. Thomas made his breakfast before the parrots were fed and watered. I was planning on doing that work myself, but he wanted to come in and help, leaving his breakfast for when we'd finished.
He had built a fortress around his breakfast so the greys wouldn't eat it before he got there:But then he realized that the fortress would not be able to withstand the onslaught from the greys, so he brought them into the living room. They played on their cages until we'd finished and could supervise them around the food again.