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Pretty, peach face, lovebird, parrot avian melody sings. Hoping to call a mate over for carrots and dance love on their wings. Busily preparing a proper nest for the fruition of the mating call. Abraham Lincoln "I say try-if we never try, we shalll never succeed." I have decided to make this my motto, I will keep trying till I get it right! "j

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Date: 9/24/2009 1:13:00 PM
Those birds need to find them a male friend but then you would more to feed. Love the work. Keep writing. Mom
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