I play a game with my local birds of trying to mimic their birdsong with my whistles. Some of them clearly listen and respond (especially the singing blackbirds). Sometimes I swear they even end up trying to mimic me. I fear I may be inviting them to mate with me, but thus far it has only been sweet singing exchanged at a distance.
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Der hat keinen Vogel..
Im Gegensatz zu ... :)
Et maintenant la paix de la nuit!
Ah, oui, Claude,
the peace of the night.
So long as the bird doesn't have a plan!
He does rather look as if he is planning something!
Handsome subject.
He looks very much like my friend the blackbird who sings to me every night as I leave work :-)
A little bird of chirrupping cheerfulness sent out to make you happy.
I play a game with my local birds of trying to mimic their birdsong with my whistles. Some of them clearly listen and respond (especially the singing blackbirds). Sometimes I swear they even end up trying to mimic me. I fear I may be inviting them to mate with me, but thus far it has only been sweet singing exchanged at a distance.
The bird undoubtedly has a plan, Jams.
Lady Limoncello,
please do tell this Jams O'Donnell Esquire.
Ashley,
... and free to fly ...
Cherry,
and in the morning, your bird might sit on a certain antenna in Milan to wish good morning to a certain poet. :)
Don QuiScottie,
yes. ...
Andrew,
ha ha, dear friend, seems we're playing similar, if not the same games.
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