Here it is guys! The exclusive interview you’ve been waiting for.
Today’s interview is with Scooby the Wonder Parrot, Patrick Mead’s (also of Tentpegs and with an online novel that’s fascinating, Tribes) beloved bird. I dare not call Scooby Patrick’s pet, because she is rather a dear member of Patrick’s family, as you will see clearly from her interview below.
Patrick, of course, if you remember from his recent interview (here) is the pulpit minister for the Rochester church of Christ in Rochester, Michigan.
I think you’ll find Scooby’s interview to be both delightful and insightful. And be sure to leave a comment because Scooby is a very sociable bird whose delicate feelings will be hurt if you don’t talk with her! So comment to Scooby!! But first here’s Scooby’s picture with some pictures of cousins to follow!!

Part 1 – Basic Interview Questions
1. What’s your favorite Scripture?
Hosea 2:18 – God will make a covenant with the birds. Yes! About time, too, if you ask me.
2. Vital Statistics:
I’m a Quaker parrot. We’re called Quakers because we shake a lot when we’re kids. We aren’t pacifists like those other Quakers so keep your fingers on your side of the cage, if you know what’s good for you.
Quakers are from Argentina but I was born in Michigan in March of 2002. I’ll be five soon! I am about ten inches from head to tail, light green on top with a gray underside and royal blue second feathers. I have a golden caramel colored beak unlike humans whose faces only end with a couple wrinkled lines on the sweet end of 30 feet of intestines.
3. Names of Spouses, Children.
I’m single, no kids. I’m very happy with my daddy – Patrick Mead – and occasional hugs and playtime with Duncan or Kami.
4. What brought you to the location where you are now?
My boy, Duncan, picked me out of a group of Quaker parrots and took me home with him. Yea, Duncan!
5. Where have you lived all your life?
Michigan, of course! I was born in Waterford but I was adopted and my family took me to Lake Orion.
6. What kind of work do you do?
I shred paper for my daddy – mostly credit card offers and hate mail. I also check Duncan and daddy over carefully every day to see if they need preening.
7. What do you love most about your work?
I get to go with my daddy to his office sometimes. He lets me run back and forth on the steering wheel (that makes me laugh) or I’ll ride on his shoulder and talk to the people in other cars. When the light turns red I say “Uh-oh†and when it turns green I tell everybody “Bye-Bye!†At the office everybody comes by to say hello to me. They think I’m pretty.
8. What do you like least about your work?
My daddy quit taking me to work when he has counseling that day because I kept making inappropriate comments. Sometimes I’d stare at the people, lower my head, nod, and then say in a real sarcastic voice “Really?†or “What?†Sometimes I’d laugh at the wrong times, too, so we agreed I should stay home and watch cartoons on Sprout TV sometimes.
9. Who has been the most influential person in your life?
At first it was Duncan but as he got involved in school, Marines, and his girlfriend I switched over to my daddy. He teaches me words, songs and tricks. We eat breakfast together out of the same bowl while we watch the news. In the afternoon we sing and play games for awhile and share a cookie. We also like to blow raspberries on each other’s tummies.
10. Any hidden talents?
I don’t hide them! Still, sometimes I surprise my family with new words and sounds. When my mommy has a phone conversation, so do I. If I get finished first I follow her around the house saying “bye-bye†real loud until she hangs up. Last week I surprised everybody by laughing like the Count on Sesame Street. They didn’t know I watch that when they are gone.
11. A little known fact about me.
I’m a girl! I got the name Scooby because when the Meads first got me I thought I was a dog. I barked at everybody and at cats in the backyard. I still bark at the UPS man. Daddy thinks its funny. Since I’m a girl parrot I don’t talk as much as the boys. I have a joke, though. You know how to make a cat sound like a dog? Throw gasoline and a match on it and it will go “WHOOF!â€
Part 2 – Favorite things: 1. Favorite Book:
Goodnight Moon, I Will Always Love You Forever, and anything by the Audubon Society. Those guys can write!
2. Favorite Movie:
“The Birds†by Hitchcock, of course. When I watch it, my mommy pulls a frozen chicken out of the freezer to show me that two can play at that game!
“Paulie†is one of my favorites because it shows that parrots are smart, funny, and we never quit loving!
“The Wild Parrots of Telegraph Hill†That’s really a documentary but it is way cool.
3. Favorite Food:
I eat seed and pellets but my favorite foods are mommy’s mashed potatoes, noodles, Duncan’s peanut butter cookies, and my daddy’s cereal.
4. Favorite Kind of Music:
I like Christmas songs and the new Watershed CD. Daddy sometimes leaves on the oldies station on radio when he thinks I’ve had enough TV.
Since I’m a Quaker, I can’t sing… but I sure want to! Daddy taught me a song he made up that goes “I’m a bird, bird, bird…†like that so that I’ll remember I’m not a dog. I like to sing that one and just kind of croon along with the others.
5. Favorite Musical Group:
Chris Lindsey and Watershed, of course! I also really, really like Bar12, that new group at Rochester. And I love it when my daddy plays his guitars (every day).
6. Favorite Song:
“I’m a Bird!†I also like “Rockin’ Robinâ€, “Danny Boyâ€, and Jim Croce’s “Roller Derby Queen.â€
7. Favorite Junk Food
It isn’t junk! I would turn down anything for a chance at mommy’s mashed potatoes.
8. Favorite Childhood Memory:
I take showers with Duncan. From the time I was little he gets me all soaked and then wraps me up in a towel so that only my
face and beak are showing. He holds me upside down on his lap as I dry. THAT is living!
Part 3 – Thought Questions:
1. What is the best meal you have ever eaten?
Mashed potatoes, noodles, and dried peppers! I ate so many peppers that when I kissed my family their eyes burned!
2. Where would you like to visit that you have never been to before?
I want to go to church with my family but they are pretty sure I can’t behave for that long. I’d also like to go to Washington, DC because there are some politicians I’d like to poop on.
3. What is your proudest moment?
My daddy takes in other birds who need a home for awhile. He gets them well and happy and they go away… but I get to stay right here! As they leave – and I don’t – I am very proud. I am also proud when I see the outside birds having to look for food and I’ve got it piled high in my bowl. I call out to them to make sure they know I’m special.
4. What do you most regret?
That humans have to leave the house so much and that churches want my daddy to fly away from Michigan to talk to them. None of them even think about asking me to join him! Of course, there are seven States where Quaker parrots aren’t allowed and that stinks, too.
5. If money, health, etc. were no concern, what would you do with your time.
Ride on daddy’s shoulder as he writes books, go with him to the mall and bank, watch TV… hey! Wait a minute! That’s what I’m already doing!
6. What’s your favorite book in the Bible and why?
Ezekiel, because every time my daddy tries to read it he gets frustrated, puts it down, and plays with me instead. When he reads Romans or John I know he’ll NEVER stop, but that Ezekiel – he’s terrific!


Scooby -
I just have to be the first to congratulate you on a great interview and I feel most honored that you allowed me the opportunity to get to know you a lot better. You obviously have Daddy Patrick wrapped around your little – well, uh – claws, which is good. We girls have to keep our men in line!
I’m not so sure, though, that Greg England’s Psycho-Pup, Chipper (who, if you remember, is also a girl – another little known fact) will appreciate your dog joke. It seemed a bit of a fiery threat to me and I’m not even a psycho dog!
Anyway – hope you are enjoying what must be that “brisk” Michigan weather. It’s a balmy sunny morning here in South Mississippi and Tom and I are enjoying the day immensely, except, of course, that poor Tom had to go to work today. But then, the guys have to bring in the bread. And seeds. And cereal.
Cheers & Blessings to you today, Scooby! And thanks again for the great interview. Dee
Great interview–Scooby, I would like to meet you sometime. Maybe you could teach the dog who calls us her pets, some tricks (she can’t sing at all.)
Peace
Neva
Scooby: I told Chipper the joke, but she was too focused on the driveway gate. Every morning a lady comes by and feeds her … never mind. (Do you know what poultry means?) I’m sure, though, had she been focused on me she would have loved the joke. If you ever make the DC trip, I have a few politicians I’d like for you to visit … I would even help pay your expenses and feed you the essential foods for success! You are funnier than your daddy!
Great interview, Scooby! Your family is lucky to have you. Tell your daddy you can come visit us any time.
that was great!
I had a parakeet until we had human babies and didn’t want the parakeet waking up the baby. so we gave him a new home.
you sound fun
I hate it when a bird is more interesting than I am….but nice to meet you Scoob!
Sounds like its time for a “Scooby Snack.”
donna, I am glad you said that, I was going to.
his interview was definitely a great one
I think this was one of the best interviews this far!
But I got a Question? can she say any thing that Scooby the dog said?
You want her to talk like a DOG? Sheesh! However, she still barks when the UPS man comes. She runs to the door, barking and growling. He is used to it. I tell her to “sit” but, since she’s so low already, I’m never sure if she obeys.
And the joke was about CATS, not dogs. Dogs are allowed to live on the same planet as Scooby but she has a philosophy about cats: God made cats so that dogs could eat and floss at the same time.
Oh yeah, Patrick -
Dummy me! I’m not nearly as bright as Scooby, which explains why I missed her CAT joke until I just now went back and re-read it carefully. Unfortunately, Tom and I are big cat people, so aren’t amused. If y’all will remember we had Oliver North, Gordon Shumway (ALF’s real name on Melmac) and Ross “Wolfie” Perot – who come to think of it, sort of thought HE was a dog, too.
Sorry Scooby. I’ll have to part ways with you on the cats, although I saw a wave video of one this morning that would make you wish you’d never seen the cat involved!
Cheers! Dee
well you did name her after Scooby-Doo, didn’t ya
just thought ya might have taught she to say Scooby Doo, or taught her to laugh like him
Janice: Chipper resents your comment about this being the best interview yet … but we’ll get over it. A few sessions of dog-therapy and she should be pretty secure again in her canineness.
Greg: I think I said one of the best, Chipper is in the running as one
Ya know I have a special place in my heart for Dogs!!!
What caught my eye here , was the name of the bird (sorry Patrick) I grew up watching Scooby~the dog not the bird!:? Scooby was my hero
Scooby Dooby Doo – What a parrot — Great interview — I’m surprised your Daddy still has his preaching job instead of you taking over — that’s probably why he won’t take you to church – he’s afraid you’d show him up!!
God Bless
Charlie
p.s It’s raining here 300 miles north soI hopeyou aren’t getting wet. (other than if you are getting one of those nice inside showers)
Dee – Now that I’ve left a comment for Scooby I also wanted to say that I’m glad I had a part in making your day.
God Bless
Charlie
Patrick sent me to you and I loved the interview. For a birdbrain, Scooby sounds pretty smart. I’m guessing daddy and the whole, brainy Mead clan has rubbed off on her. Maybe it was that towel.
My grandparents had a solid yellow parakeet named Pal who kept us in stitches; he just had to hear a word once or twice before it was added to his vocabulary. He could tell time, woke everyone up each morning, put them to bed at night, and on Sundays told everyone it was time to get ready for church! What memories!
This is way too funny. Peace to you.
Scooby: If you’re ever over Lansing-way, I have a cat that needs to be taught a lesson. A barking parrot might just do the trick.