We haven't seen our magpies for quite a while now, but we seem to have been adopted by this pair of sulphur-crested cockatoos. Winston would like to be friends, but is a little bit scared of them. Which is his attitude to many things, ranging from Hattie to my father's trombone.
I'm led to believe that fear of your father's trombone is an entirely rational reaction.
ReplyDeleteI have now inspected the damage the cockies have inflicted on the handrail and one of the doors. Being scared of them makes a lot of sense.
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