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Jurassic Squawk

Meet Sonic: a pale-blue parrot with a prehistoric pedigree and a surprisingly dangerous temper.

Sonic is affectionate, intelligent and generally a delight to have around. She loves a cuddle, has a surprisingly good vocabulary and, for the most part, is a rather chilled-out little companion.

Until she isn’t.

Because Sonic also has a remarkable ability to transform a perfectly pleasant fuss into an assault on my fingers in the blink of an eye.

You might put that down to her being a Quaker parrot. They’re famously opinionated little creatures.

But perhaps there’s another explanation.

You see, Sonic is a dinosaur.

And her family tree includes some rather notorious characters.

Birds aren’t simply descended from dinosaurs. They are dinosaurs, the only surviving branch of a family tree that once included Tyrannosaurus rex and Velociraptor.

And here’s something rather extraordinary.

Stegosaurus lived around 150 million years ago. T. rex appeared roughly 68 million years ago, meaning Stegosaurus had already been extinct for around 80 million years before T. rex arrived.

In fact, Sonic is more closely related to T. rex than T. rex was to Stegosaurus.

That’s because Sonic and T. rex belong to the theropod dinosaurs, whereas Stegosaurus occupied a much more distant branch of the evolutionary tree.

But Sonic has an even closer prehistoric cousin.

Velociraptor.

Forget the enormous, scaly monsters stalking kitchens in Jurassic Park. The real Velociraptor was considerably smaller, feathered, and rather more birdlike than Hollywood would have us believe.

It also possessed a particularly nasty curved claw on each foot.

Sonic doesn’t have one of those, thankfully. Although her beak is quite capable of making its displeasure known.

So Sonic’s ancestry stretches from feathered dinosaurs, through ancient bird lineages, to the parrots we recognise today.

Quite a family history for something that spends much of her time demanding attention.

There’s a famous moment in Jurassic Park when Robert Muldoon realises he’s been outsmarted by a Velociraptor.

“Clever girl.”

It’s a phrase that suits Sonic rather well.

She’s remarkably intelligent, affectionate towards me, and generally happy to socialise with other people, provided they understand that handling her is strictly by invitation.

She’s also an accomplished talker, although she tends to reserve her vocabulary for when she’s in her cage and wants attention.

Why waste words on someone who’s already doing what you want?

And then there’s the social side of her species.

Quaker parrots are unusual even among parrots. In the wild, they construct enormous communal nests from sticks, with multiple pairs occupying separate chambers in what are effectively miniature apartment blocks.

They maintain these structures together, live in bustling colonies and form complex social relationships.

Which brings me back to those Velociraptors.

In Jurassic Park, they’re portrayed as intelligent pack hunters, capable of coordinating their attacks.

There’s no convincing evidence that real Velociraptors hunted that way.

But Quakers are certainly capable of cooperation.

So perhaps the idea of Sonic organising an ambush isn’t quite as far-fetched as it sounds.

Give her a few accomplices and I suspect my fingers would be in considerable danger.

Around 66 million years ago, an asteroid struck Earth, bringing an end to the age of the great non-avian dinosaurs.

But the dinosaurs didn’t all disappear.

One lineage survived, evolved and diversified into the thousands of bird species sharing our planet today.

They’re the robins singing in our gardens, the pigeons wandering around our towns and the seagulls stealing our chips.

And, in my case, a small pale-blue parrot who is simultaneously one of the most affectionate creatures I’ve ever known and occasionally a tiny feathered menace.

She’s a distant cousin of T. rex, a closer relative of Velociraptor, and living proof that the dinosaurs never truly went away.

Her name is Sonic.

And if she decides she’s had enough cuddles, I strongly recommend keeping your fingers out of the way.

Clever girl indeed!

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Week One with My AI-Powered Bird Feeder

Like I’m sure a few people do, I watched enviously as the bird feeders at the very bottom of our neighbour’s garden became a regular meeting place for robins, blue tits, sparrows and finches – and the occasional wood pigeon with all the grace of a bowling ball.

Over time, though, those feeders gradually emptied, the visits became less frequent and eventually they disappeared altogether.

It got me thinking.

We don’t actually use our garden all that much. It’s a fairly quiet little space, especially during the day, and with the recent warm weather it seemed like the perfect opportunity to make it a little more welcoming for whatever wildlife happened to be passing through.

So, armed with optimism and perhaps a little too much technology, I installed a Birdfy smart feeder and matching bird bath.

The concept is wonderful.

A bird lands.

The camera spots it.

Artificial intelligence identifies it.

My phone excitedly tells me that a goldfinch has popped in for lunch.

I become David Attenborough with push notifications.

Reality has been… somewhat quieter.

The feeder has now been in place for about a week.

Number of birds observed using it: 0.

Number of birds observed using the bath: 0.

Number of times I’ve opened the app expecting exciting wildlife footage: considerably more than I’d care to admit.

The feeder is full of fresh seed.

The bath contains clean water that seems especially appropriate given the current spell of hot weather.

Everything has decent Wi-Fi coverage.

The birds, however, appear to have declined the invitation.

I can only assume there’s a committee meeting taking place somewhere nearby.

“Right then, everyone. New feeding station on the agenda.”

“Looks very nice.”

“Plenty of seed.”

“Fresh water.”

“…Camera?”

“Camera.”

“Absolutely not.”

To be fair, everything I’ve read says this is perfectly normal. Birds are naturally cautious of anything new appearing in their environment. If a fully stocked restaurant with multiple cameras suddenly appeared at the end of my street, I’d probably watch from a safe distance for a week too.

So, for now, we wait.

The garden remains peaceful.

The seed remains untouched.

The water remains crystal clear.

The AI, capable of identifying thousands of bird species, continues its demanding workload of identifying absolutely nothing.

And oddly, I’m quite happy about that.

The whole point wasn’t to create instant entertainment. It was to provide a quiet corner where birds could stop for a drink, grab a bite to eat and carry on with their day without being disturbed. If it takes a little while for word to spread, that’s fine by me.

I’ll keep the feeder topped up, keep the bath clean, and let nature work to its own schedule.

Although if the local robin committee could perhaps expedite the approval process, I’d be most grateful.

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