Reminds me of "Brownie" a Brown Jay we hand raised at Lamanai, used to fly down and land on your shoulder and look for a handout. If you didn't have anything it had the nasty habit of shoving it's beak in your ear or trying to eat your hair. After a while he was adopted by a flock of Brown Jays but came back to visit every now and then. Sadly after Hurricane Keith he was never seen again.