The moment I wish I had on film is my 3 year old daughter (monkey see monkey do) put on my gauntlet and carried her stuffed animal squirrel in her off hand and little stuffed red tail on the gauntlet. She went into the room the bird was chilling in, who instantly claimed the squirrel as quarry.

All I hear is my daughter balling that her bird didn't get to catch the squirrel cause "daddy's bird killed it". There my bird was on the perch defluffing her stuffed squirrel. I had to trade my bird of her stuffy while she screamed that her bird was going to starve to death... kids.. huh?!