Decorey
I
have a bird and he talks. He was: red, blue, orange, yellow, and green. He was
a parrot.
I
have a bird and he talks. He would say, “De’ Corey I want some food!” He also
likes music.
My
parrot is smart. He knows his name. Once, I would call his name and he would
say, “what?”
Dear Decorey--
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing about your parrot. He sounds like a very pretty parrot, and a smart one too.
Once, a long time ago, I wanted a parrot. Then I heard one in the store who liked to say, "Mommy, I want a cookie." He sounded just like a very young child who was whining in a very ugly way. I thought, if I have children, and they whine like that, in a few years they will learn not to whine. But if I have a parrot, and the parrot learns to whine like that, the parrot may talk like that for the rest of my life. After that, I did not want to have a parrot so much. But I am glad you like your parrot. What is his name?
--Crossing Rebecca
Hi Decorey, this a cool story about your parrot and he sounds very beautiful with his bright colours. What is his name? Does he come to you when you call his name?
ReplyDeleteGenie