Although last year we were fairly new to having Harley investigate our dinner plates, these days it's quite normal to have a bird explore what we're eating. This is not altogether a good practice, but it encourages flock behavior, and Harley is truly more likely to try new foods if they're on our plates than on his own. In fact, this behavior has gotten so familiar that now he's even eating off our guests' plates. I think it helps that Harley is a 10-ounce bird. If a 90-pound drooling dog did the same thing, I don't think it would be quite so adorable:

This years' menu was very similar to
last years', although we left out the salad and succotash, and substituted my brother-in-law’s famous bourbon sweet potato puree for sweet potatoes and cranberries. Harley's favorite this year was the pecans from the brussels sprouts. Our guest thinks he probably ate some of her sprouts, as well, although I'm not convinced.
After his foray onto D's plate, Harley sat on his chair, tucked his foot up, and dozed a little.

But he perked up when it was time to put the food away — that's when he discovered the almonds in the green beans.

Well, maybe we do spoil him, just a little. He's worth it, though.
Happy Thanksgiving!
I feel kind of guilty 'cos we spent most of yesterday at my in-laws'. I got many protestations of affection from both my tiels this morning... in the dark.