I knew nothing about exotic birds when I adopted Reggie. I wrote this after struggling for weeks to get Reggie to take showers, something parrots are supposed to love. I figured I couldn’t be the only parrot parent with a shower-shunning bird; so here are my tips on showering your cockatoo (or any persnickety parrot):
- Many cockatoo manuals I read after adopting my bird wrote of Cockatoo Shower Bliss. This, I found, is a myth—like unicorns, mermaids, and effective weight-loss pills. Books didn’t mention cockatoos’ psychic abilities–they know what you’re thinking. So, don’t think about water, showers, or general wetness. They will know.
- Prepare the shower in advance and under the cover of darkness, while the bird assumes you are engaged in some cockatoo-pleasing activity like preparing elaborate food it will snub like a New York Times Food Critic offered a vending machine sandwich.
- Ensure the shower temperature is spa-like. Essential oils and calming music are a plus. Your cockatoo won’t care, but these extras make the experience more pleasant for you. Avoid burning candles. You don’t want to end up in the nearest burn victim unit. Cockatoos can make quite a fuss even with clipped wings. Imagine Alfred Hitchcock’s classic thriller, The Birds. Cockatoos watch this film as part of their adoption preparation. They find it inspirational; just ask them.
- Set up a perch in the shower for the cockatoo to stand on. From your perspective, you are creating a safe, comfortable environment; from the cockatoo’s perspective, you are building a torture chamber.
- Extract the bird from the cage. Usually an escape artist, the cockatoo will now decide “there’s no place like home.” Use a towel or Kevlar sleeve for protection, and to stop the bleeding from a likely attack. In my experience, 911 operators are less than professional when handling cockatoo-attack emergencies, so be prepared to go it alone.
- After the trauma of getting your cockatoo out of the cage, talk, sing, or play with the bird on your way to the shower. This won’t help the bird because it’s miffed, but these activities may relax you.
- Get the bird to stand on the perch in the shower. This may entail extracting eight talons from your arm and then doing the “Cockatoo Watusi”—twisting and turning while the bird jitter-bugs on your head, shoulders, and upper back.
- In a calm voice, tell the bird that the shower is beginning and that beauty and fun will follow. The bird will shimmy to the furthest edge of the perch away from you in an attempt to avoid “water-boarding.”
- Shower the bird like you are giving a sponge bath to a burly, irritated big-rig trucker with personal space issues. Go slowly, carefully, and don’t take your eyes off the thing for even a second if you value your appendages.
- After the bird is thoroughly soaked and looks nothing like its formal regal self, your job is nearly complete. To assuage the bird’s pride, repeat “pretty bird, almost done, good bird, this too shall pass, or The Lord is my Shepard …” Whatever works.
- Wrap the cockatoo in a towel and whisk it away to the safety of its cage. There will be much squawking, shaking, and fluffing. The bird will be busy doing its own thing.
- You have 24 hours to recover before the next shower. Don’t think about that. Remember, cockatoos can read minds.




Oct 14, 2013 @ 14:03:20
Elle, Chico sounds a lot like Reggie, although Reg only had one voice (his only impersonation was of a “squeaky toy” my dog loved to chew). He was pretty much a one-person bird, and that one person was me since I did EVERYTHING for him–down to cooking his favorite foods (pancakes, mac and cheese, and scrambled eggs). He wasn’t a screecher because I devoted my life to making sure he was entertained. He loved to dance with me and really enjoyed perching outside of his cage. But he knew when I wasn’t looking and would often waddle around the house destroying everything in his path.
Yes, these birds are smart and they can read your mind. They can also steal your heart and make you laugh like nobody’s business.
He was a lot of work and was a frustration at times, too. But all that seems a small price to pay for what he gave me. Those nuzzles in the crook of my neck were priceless!
Give Chico a kiss from me! 🙂
Oct 13, 2013 @ 03:25:53
Hi Again Lorna 🙂 I am so sorry. I did not realise that you lost Reggie. I can understand that life would not be the same without him. It is quite a bond…
Listening to them gabble away is a true pleasure and no doubt Reggie’s sentences were so special to you.
Chico talks like a madman. We adopted him 5 months ago and it is hilarious to hear him bring out new phrases that have been imprinted on him from his previous owners. I have heard three different voices so far.. An elderly man and woman with an english accent and the elderly lady from whom we adopted him. He has quite a repertoire ranging from super sweet to downright crude.
He seems hell-bent on wanting to take a chunk out of my husband at any available opportunity but allows me to cuddle and pat him although I only do so after i have heard the appropriate cooing and beak clicking noises when i approach.
I’m the one that needs to thank you for your blog. It was the reassurance I needed that I wasn’t crazy and my bird in fact can read my mind 😉
He is precious, I chose him and I love him. He also happens drives me completely nutty at times but probably because we’re still trying to negotiate that pecking order!! We’ll get there!!
I think you should tell some of Reggie’s stories. It is a great way to keep his memory alive. I look forward to hearing them some day.
Oct 12, 2013 @ 19:46:53
Oh, I do know what you mean. My Reggie died way too young and I miss him horribly. He was a hoot and a holler, that boy! Does your boy talk? Reggie did. He put words together in sentences. They were garbled, but I understood. Oh the stories I could tell about him! Maybe I should…
Good luck with your precious one. He may seem like a handful, but should you out last him, you’ll feel as if you lost a child.
I’m glad you ran into my blog!
Oct 11, 2013 @ 15:45:01
Hey Lorna, great story! My husband will die laughing when i show him this. We adopted a beautiful but kind of hellish sulphur crested from an elderly lady. He is a fine big boy whose attention seeking antics have lead us both to ask the question, do cockatoos have mental telepathy? My husband suggested that i should i google it. I thought to myself surely not and well here I am on your page thankful that we are clearly not the only ones who think so 🙂 We adore him and he will be with us until he outlives us both.God bless the little devil. My least favourite nephew or niece will inherit him. I now realise that the term ‘bird brain’ in fact refers to the state of the brain of the bird owner, not the bird. Thanks again for the laugh 🙂
Aug 08, 2012 @ 14:09:46
Thanks, Paula. I miss him so much. He was a big bird with a huge heart.
Aug 08, 2012 @ 09:40:17
This is a funny story. I am sorry he is no longer with you 😦
Jul 26, 2011 @ 19:56:15
So you know the ways of the crazy cockatoo…those endearing, yet aggravating feathered miracles! Reggie is also in that rainforest in the sky, hopefully enjoying his daily shower with Milo. Thanks for stopping in reading, Molly.
Jul 26, 2011 @ 18:51:49
Hilarious – and too right Lorna, from experience with Milo (t’uther cockatoo I once knew, long gone to that rainforest in the sky) with alcoholic leanings, that bird brain is telepathic – cheers catchul8r molly
Jun 23, 2011 @ 09:09:35
Unfortunately, Reggie died several years ago, but I remember him like he was still with me. I did have fun with him. He was quite a character–very different from the many dogs and cats I’ve lived with. Parrots are not for everyone and he was my one-and-only parrot.
Jun 23, 2011 @ 07:31:33
I don’t know anything about parrots and ‘to be honest’ I don’t like the idea of having one. Still I adore to play with these little fellas when I have the opportunity! :)) Seams like you are having a lot of fine together!!
Jun 22, 2011 @ 17:57:40
I tried everything. The only thing that worked on a semi-dependable basis was getting him jiving to Tina Turner’s rendition of “Addicted to Love.” I kid you not!
Jun 22, 2011 @ 16:25:15
Did you try “Polly want a shower?” Just sayin…..
Funny stuff!