I talk to my birds. A lot.
I also talk to other creatures... a lot. Titmice at the feeder? I talk to them. Crows flying overhead? I'll say a "thank you" for harassing the hawks. Spider on my wall? Say a little "hello." Stinkbug on my desk? I will probably name it and talk a little bit to it before completely forgetting all about it for a week.
I also sometimes talk to plants. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to step on you," or, "Poor thing, you're all wilted."
This isn't that weird, considering that I talk to our woodstove, but yeah. I talk a lot to things that aren't human or even sentient.

