My Sweet Parrot

I had a parrot. His name was A.D. He used to eat chilli and mango. In my family everyone loved him very much. But he loved my mom very much. Daily he used to wish “Good Morning mummy “. In return she too used to tell him “Good Morning son” there after he used to ask mom to get him water and something to eat. Whenever dad comes from office he starts shouting dada has come attend him provide water give him something to eat. Not only this once he saved our house from theft. When thieves entered in the house he woke up everyone by shouting. Even the thieves were surprised to see that he was able to narrate everything to us. From that day onwards we never let him be alone. Now a days he is very sick I always pray to god that he should be healthy and hay too.

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