Sheesh, dunno what I did that was so awful, but Clyde got out of his cage just now and instead of his usual routine, which is climb on my shoulder, preen my hair a bit, chuckle into my ear and so forth, he immediately started biting my ear, hard, and then went to work on my shoulder and neck, biting hard, for several minutes. Then he got onto my hand and wanted kisses! Little stinker. Now he's just sitting there, preening my hair and behaving quite as usual. I made him listen to me practice several instruments for an hour or so, but he was singing along and seemed okay with that. Maybe he was lulling me into a false sense of security.