When I was 21 I moved in with my Uncle, who lived in Oregon City. One if the first things I noticed about his house was the huge bird cage in the living room. My uncle had a bird and his name was Gonzo. Now Gonzo was the type of bird that talked and very well! When you said “Hi Gonzo” he would say “Hello” it was so cute! Now Gonzo was not always the easiest bird to get a log with. For some reason...