The memories of my visit to the bird park was turning black & white...
Luckily HSA came up with invites...
I was thrilled...
Like little kid running around with sweat covering all parts of the body and enjoying how do birds soared in the sky...
But the 1st stop towards the entrance were the cutesy and one of the unfortunate bird that cannot fly...
What they lack in the sky, they did it with grace in the icy water...
Passing through with speed and agile...
But once they hit land, they are like the most wobbling creature alive...
Dancing feet doing the tap dance...
Introducing the Happy Feets...
There goes the air-conditioner...
But lucky enough weather was on our side...
Standing on a single leg all day long, i wonder how they tango...
I almost went berserk by the number of parrots there were...
I guess 60% of the birdpark are occupied by them...
Yet each is of their kind...
Most of them got their name from the easiest of way = their colours...
The largest man-made wonderfall...
Entrusting mother nature with birds...
It like a mini forest trail and a break from having to absorb too much of birds all at a same time...
The other captures:
The ugly duckling?!?
Its used to be my favourite bedtime story...
Forgotten how many times i have re-read the book...
The pelican with a distinctive pouch under the beak...
Swim + Fly + Walk + Glide...
Swim + Fly + Walk + Glide...
What else can't they do...
Hungry parrots...
And the largest bird...
Myth? Do they really dig a hole to hide?
Myth? Do they really dig a hole to hide?
Finishing off with the favourite symbol of the birdpark...
The colourful-lious parrot...
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