Where we used to live there were a flock of parrots that loved to make a loud ruckus early in the morning and then again at twilight when they perched for the night. Sometimes the flock was a good 50+ birds. No one knew where they came from; they were probably originally escaped pets. I actually miss the noise.
Where we used to live there were a flock of parrots that loved to make a loud ruckus early in the morning and then again at twilight when they perched for the night. Sometimes the flock was a good 50+ birds. No one knew where they came from; they were probably originally escaped pets. I actually miss the noise.