Hi, my name’s Talkback. Actually it’s Chase, but few call me that and I much prefer Talkback.

Why am I called Talkback? It’s a long story involving an 18 months old me, the word no, a parrot. And if you have a good enough imagination to put a story together using those elements, you’re probably pretty close to the actual story.

I was hatched fourteen years ago. I have blond hair and blue eyes and most everyone thinks I’m nuts.

Which is pretty close to the mark in everyway. Insanity runs in my family.

Hatched? Even for you that a little . . .

no not it's not.

Hi, and welcome, talkback! You can just call me Livia... :D