The local peacock recently strolled into a neighbor's yard, flew up and perched on the chimney, and carried on like a bird possessed for a half hour or so. At 6:00 a.m. Why? Most likely, he was trying to attract a female. No one answered the call, so he eventually came down and walked home. If peahens are anything like the human ladies in my circle, I would suggest that my noisy feathered friend change tactics. Show up at dusk, not dawn. Bring flowers, and buy the gal some dinner.
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