She's not so Tweety sweet!

This is Tweety, who used to be very sweet and non-destructive. These days, she spends her day shredding the seat of her swing better than a paper shredder.

Perhaps birds have personality disorders too.....she's meticulous about doing that...even the paper used to line her cage will be shredded, whichever part she can pick up through the floor grille.

She has toys in her cage, but she preserves them instead of shredding them.

She's not the most attractive lovebird around, but I must say, she makes that up with her intelligence.
It's sad tho, she's not the sweet Tweety anymore.
This started when I yanked Mo, and put him back with his parents....I decided on that, because Tweety was teaching Mo all the bad things, like biting...haha....
So, whilst Mo grew up well, Tweety has a vendetta against me.