In case anyone was wondering, Rocky continues his one-macaw assault on my safety. However, I continue to outsmart him by carrying a stick with me and being aware of where he is to thwart any planned attacks.
You'd think that after 5 years in my house, he'd acquiesce and learn to live with me, but he is as adamant as ever about getting me out of the house so he can have Thomas to himself. He is fighting a losing battle.
His tactics include opening his beak and threatening to bite: