Last night I heard a ruckus in the bird room. There was wing flapping and screeching and my first thought was "oh crap the cat is in and I forgot to close the door." No, it was Clover trying out his new wing feathers. He was clinging to the cage and flapping his wings as hard as he could and screeching. When I got him last year he was clipped so I don't even know if he knows how to fly but I sure will try to teach him if he doesn't. I would love to see him fly and can't wait until the rest of his feathers come in. By the way, I hadn't let the cat in yet. LOL The cat has never really shown interest in the birds but I don't trust him anyway.