The little girl corella came in late, but not so late that she had to ask if there was any food, ha ha.
I think I'd be safe in saying that I know that she's a girl...
Earlier in the afternoon, a boy Little corella came to visit...
He's bigger than her, and has orange markings across the bridge of his nose, and an orange "flash" on his chest...
He's a handsome, confident young man, and he knows it...
Until he saw me...
"Oh no... A person..."... ha ha.
He decided fairly quickly that I couldn't be too bad because the cockatoos were treating me like I wasn't there, ha ha.
If that's the case I must be pretty safe, ha ha...
He was in a good two hours before her, so I don't think they're a pair, in fact I'm not even sure that they know of each other...
Unlike the larger, long beaked corellas who most definitely are a pair...
"You... Yes, you... Cockatoo... Don't you jostle my wife or I'll lunge at you with murderous intent in my eyes... and this dangerously large beak...", ha ha.
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