The Bird Market

I thought we needed a treat, so we walked over to see some of the pretty birds at the bird market. Chuck fell in love with them. Birds, he said, we need birds. Yikes! There was a bright red one that seemed to be listening to him when he was speaking. I liked a tiny white, gray and black one with a pink beak. It looked sweet, the way those baby penguins looked in that movie. My photos don't do them justice (oh what a cliche) but you get the idea.