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On a quiet afternoon as I was walking up the path, I spotted a pair of Sulphur-crested cockatoos. They were sitting in the entrance of their hollow, underneath a large projecting branch. They looked at me, and I at them, and then the female started grooming the male in front of her. Soon they were engrossed in grooming one another.
On a quiet afternoon as I was walking up the path, I spotted a pair of Sulphur-crested cockatoos. They were sitting in the entrance of their hollow, underneath a large projecting branch. They looked at me, and I at them, and then the female started grooming the male in front of her. Soon they were engrossed in grooming one another.