Thank you for your feedback on him being alone, MaryJane. That makes me feel better. Of course, we have seven other birds (budgie, five cockatiels and a starling), so I suspect that their chatter and whistles gives him some sense of being in a flock.
Very odd that he hasn't made a peep since he's been here. DH hasn't heard one, either. It's like he's entirely mute.
Did any of your partridges like to be handled?
Shi, if we didn't live in a NYC apartment, I'd consider keeping him. He's really no trouble. (Or, he won't be once the mites are gone.) But he doesn't have any space. He's still in the little dog crate that we use to take the birds to the vet. Being a ground-dwelling bird, he really needs a cage that's more horizontal than vertical.
And, despite the fact that I feel better than I did about him being alone, I would dearly love for him to go to a home with other partridges, if possible.
He's a funny little guy. He turns around and walks over to us when we talk to him.
He cocks his head so one of his little evil eyes is looking straight up at us. I swear he's thinking, "If I were an eagle, you'd be dead."