How far would your parrot go for food?

Kiwi, a tiny green Quaker, once flew across the living room to steal a noodle straight from her owner's fork.

She landed, grabbed the pasta, and took off like a feathered thief. The funniest part? She dropped the noodle mid-air, then circled back to look offended that it wasn’t saved for her.

Ever since, meal times became negotiation sessions.

Kiwi got her snack… or nobody ate in peace.

What’s your parrot’s food weakness? And how far will they go to get it?