Fortunately our "pet bird" lives outside.
A few months ago, this bird started paying us a visit. It was quite strange. She appeared one day, then kept coming back every single day. She says "good morning" to us by knocking her beak against several windows downstairs. She typically hangs out by the windows in our piano room. There is a nest in the bottle brush right outside that window, but I've never seen her go near the nest.
Sometimes she hangs on our window screen. I'm sure this isn't good for the screen.
She'll fly away periodically throughout the day then let us know she is back by knocking her beak against the window. It's been pretty entertaining, especially for Bryson. But now there is a layer of poop on this window sill. :(
We're pretty sure she's a female cardinal--brown with a bright orange beak and orange feet. Sometimes she shows up with her male cardinal friend, but he doesn't knock on the windows.
We probably need to do something about her daily appearance. If I believed in reincarnation, I would swear that this was my pet parakeet growing up, named Keeter. He loved my sister and I, and it was a sad day when he flew away.
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