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morning call

zebra finch

I’d never heard anything quite like it, and despite there being (still) several minutes of the morning left, I decided to get out of bed and check.

In the garden was this very pretty and wonderfully vocal zebra finch.  I presume it had escaped from its cage and would not be long for a world without hand feeding – even in summer – but it made (the last few minutes of) my morning…

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