So I'm sitting here in my office, minding my own business getting some work done since I work from home now and the three little fluffballs start a riot. I look over at the cages and I see DJ on his lower perch and no sight of the o's. Look a little closer and they're on the floor of the cage having a tug of war over an old piece of millet they tossed down there.
So I gave everyone fresh millet and piece has been restored. IF only humans were so easily placated.