So I was hemming Baloos sweater sock (don't laugh, it's cute and we like to take evening walks and it gets chilly lol), and there was a mini ziplock baggie with buttons that Baloo was playing with on the couch with me. Suddenly it's raining buttons as Baloo ripped a hole through and was shaking the bag wildly from side to side like a dog with a bag of bacon bits! I tried to take it away from him but he kept shaking it harder, then came the angry piggy squeals. I had him on his back at this point trying to wrestle the bag away but he was holding onto that thing like no other! I finally get it away but he made sure to let me know how he felt with his little squeals, the equivalent of a little birdy fist shake. A few hours later I was playing with Bam Bam and his squeaky toy while Baloo was occupied with the remote next to me. I started to squeak the umbrella toy because it always gets Bam riled up and the next thing I know theres a fluffy little parrot clinging onto it! I took him off and when Bam Bam brought the toy back and Baloo was on the other side of the couch I squeaked it again. Baloo dropped th remote and charged the umbrella, jumping and attacking it once he got a foot away! Eventually he calms down and the umbrella is allowed to exist in his presence but dare I squeak it, it's on! In conclusion I dont think it is a Caique I own but some sort of hybrid kitten bird. Although one can be fooled into thinking Baloo is a Caique I am almost convinced he is actually a flying feline that just rolled around in an assortment of vegetable dyes!