George came to me in 1991 via a friend. George had flown into that friend's parents house sometime around 1990, nobody knows for sure. All we know is that he obviously had escaped from his previous owner.

For the next 30 years he was my constant companion. He had a girlfriend (JoJo) for a few years, and they had some very good times together until she passed away.

George was always very affectionate, and loved to be out of his cage, with his people. He was especially happy when his head and neck were being rubbed.