Rushed out the door to netball on Saturday morning, bellowing 'Hurry up! We're late.' only to be squawked at, and not by my daughter. I looked up to find these guys hanging over our fence, helping themselves to the neighbour's bounty.
These are just two of the seven cockatoos feasting on the berries.
This morning, on the way out the door, less vocal, but still not sedate, there they were again, totally unfazed by my presence.
Aren't they gorgeous? They're gang gang cockatoos. The males have red heads while the females are all grey, and it would seem more bashful. They stayed on the other side of the bush.
These are just two of the seven cockatoos feasting on the berries.
This morning, on the way out the door, less vocal, but still not sedate, there they were again, totally unfazed by my presence.
Aren't they gorgeous? They're gang gang cockatoos. The males have red heads while the females are all grey, and it would seem more bashful. They stayed on the other side of the bush.
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