For the birds

I drive past the National Aviary every day on my way to work, and this weekend we finally got the chance to go. It was exactly what I thought it would be: Lots of birds. Lots of bird poop.


Flamingos!


This was not at all staged. OK, it was. But Jacob loved the close-up view of the birds.


Gus: A very vocal pheasant.


Some other bird.


Feeding the lorikeets.


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