Free flying parrots are all around us MiamiHerald.com by Georgia Tasker
When they first arrived, I would stand motionless, lest I scare them. Even after weeks of watching them, I still pause whenever they appear.
They are gorgeous blue and gold macaws. One of them has raggedy tail feathers. Both have that unmistakable scream, deep throated and meant to be heard across the rain forest. From time to time, they set to work on the headless royal palm, ripping at the trunk with their beaks, teasing us with the thought that they might nest in the cavity they’ve created.
It has been a busy spring around the backyard, made even busier by the frondless royal palm.
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