In Hong Kong, birds are popular pets. There is a bird market where the whole street is all bird vendors. The birds are priced by their voice, not appearance. On Sunday, it was warm (high 70s), and I saw a few people “walking” their birds. People carry the cages around so the bird can get some fresh air. Near our house, a shop owner was sunning his birds. They seemed to like it because they were singing loudly.
Erik is already in the US, and I am impatient to be on my way. Only two more days of work, and then I’ll be on the plane.