Two sets of orange eyes met across a breeders aviary. They were different but drawn to each other and no other. So in an act of defiance and determination they set up nocturnal meetings in secret. This was a love that couldn't be denied. They knew there would be disapproving eyes and negative opinions of their illicit affair but they didn't care and threw caution and restraint to the wind.
Two eggs were laid and lovingly tended, only one hatched, they cared for him with devotion, a symbol of the affection they had found in one another, and so starts the story of my "little love child" Mojo. Mama was a yellow nape and daddy was a very large Blue front.
He is the last addition to my flock and while I am not usually a fan of hybrids something about this little love child drew me.
Two eggs were laid and lovingly tended, only one hatched, they cared for him with devotion, a symbol of the affection they had found in one another, and so starts the story of my "little love child" Mojo. Mama was a yellow nape and daddy was a very large Blue front.
He is the last addition to my flock and while I am not usually a fan of hybrids something about this little love child drew me.