A bit of rain came in, later in the afternoon.
Half an hour's worth, in about five minutes, I reckon, ha ha.
All the birds moved in, out of the rain, under the pergola, of course.
An old cockatoo came in during the afternoon and he's been amusing me.
He's cheeky. He likes sitting on my feet, and open doors are an obvious invitation to explore, further... ha ha.
Still, he understands the word "No", so that works well in his favour.
He got up on the bird perch frame, on a rail that's about two inches from the wall and sat there, chest pressed against the wall, head tilted back, obviously uncomfortable; "No, no, I'm okay, this is good... I can sleep like this, no, really, I can...".
He's since moved around and "discovered" that there's a branch that leads up, diagonally, to what is intended as the perch.
He's half way up the bridge / stick... "This branch is good, I'll sit here for a while". There's no telling them, ha ha.
Well, if he's planning on staying the night, and who knows if he will, then he'll be the first of the cockatoos to have worked out, at least most of the way, what the perch is for - staying the night on.
If you build it, they will come, and eventually one of them might even work out what it's for, ha ha.
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