Wellllllllll...
We have a blurry picture of Uncle Paul:
And we've got Auntie Lulu, chillin' like a villain on my shoulder:
We've even got proud father Harry, tiredly standing by:
But....................................................
As soon as the cage opens, a great and terrible AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AH-AAA emits from the nesting box, eliminating all other noise and annoying my dad, who is trying to watch TV.
When the overpretective mum decides to chill and take a break, Birdies will get to see her, and will HAVE to write another chapter.