Waking up in the morning it is customary for me to spend some time gazing at the mango tree that presents itself outside my bedroom window. And, so it was that I espied a couple of parrots breaking their fast on the tree. This was an opportunity too good to be true, so a recourse to the camera was sought (here, I need to confess, that i am a beginner, just about fumbling my way with the lens), but they do say use every opportunity, so....
I could barely see the parrot camouflaged as it was by the mango leaves, but I tried and i think i can see the tail...
The other one flew before I could even make an attempt to focus on it, forget capture, so I set about my morning chores. About 20 min later, Razia, my lovely house-help called out to me "there are 4 poppats (parrots) on the tree, come see". Back I went and indeed there were four. Well, the camera came out again and attempts were made.
Duo at breakfast...
One having brekky, the other on guard as it were...
Contemplation: should I, shouldn't I:
Mine, all mine:
Did I hear someone come by?
Three birds of a feather, flocking together...
Face to face or is it beak to beak...
The Mango tree on which the parrots lavished so much attention...
These seem to be safe, or is it that they are still raw?
