Trying to get some work done, I hear her from her outside aviary through the thin walls of my little office building. She's upset, because it's windy. She wants me to do something about it.
Guess I could take her inside, and then leave the building.
She sounds like this:
WA-WAA! pause. WA-WAA! pause. WA-WAA! pause. WA-WAA! pause. WA-WAA!
(This is only medium upset. She has a bigger sound, too. She does not speak.)
It's a little like water torture, something I have not experienced, but I can imagine.
Her name is Zorba, and she is a Greater Sulfurcrested Cockatoo.
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