I was sitting in my sister’s room, and I hear my mother screaming. I am like, what, what, everything okay? Er, yeah, pardon the dumb question, considering she was screaming, obviously everything wasn’t okay. She was like the bird is here! Just at that moment, the bird made its greeting and flew above my head, and into my parents room it flew. It sat on my parents sunflower frame for like a minute looking around all confused. The poor thing, I felt so sorry for it.