evening ritual

The wild parrots in the area always come to our neighborhood for their evening meal. I usually hear their distinctive squawk before I see them. First they circle around in the air, then they congregate on the power lines, and finally they dive bomb into this fruit tree just a few houses down from our little vacation rental. It is all very entertaining.
Until they do it again in the morning, just after the sun rises.

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