Ooh, yours is flying. Mine was tethered to his perch. That may have been because he was a valuable bird or because he was in a tea garden at a stately home and kept ogling the scones. Or perhaps it's because parakeets have gone feral in this country and they didn't want to add macaw to the mix.
Howie, I want those Little (Blue) penguins! We went to see them come ashore when I was in Oz and it's one of the sights I'll never forget. Thousands of them marching across the sand on their way to their burrows. Magic.