I had planned to put this tale of the Cockatoo I rescued when I was a child on this blog.
But my wench blogging date came upon me, and as I’m madly working on finishing my new book, I decided to put it there.
If you’re interested in reading it, click HERE
I’m pretty sure there will be more Cocky tales in future. My friend Cate Ellink took the photos of a wild cockatoo, clowning on a telephone wire, and they brought back so many memories.
I lived with a wonderful umbrella cockatoo for a couple of years. Her name was Rosie and she was a joy. Mr Wonderful sold her because she was closest to me. But, no matter what, I know that Rosie and I had a lot of fun with one another. She was a heck of a good friend.
Annette, they’re quite social creatures, aren’t they? Mr W. sounds like a right piece of work! hugs.