Feathered friend…
I thought I would take the opportunity to introduce you to my writing partner. He’s quite handsome, clever, funny, quick with a retort, and easily commands attention when entering a room. With a house full of teenagers, dogs, and an occasionally cranky writer, he rather effortlessly rules the roost. He is my constant companion and my most vocal critic. He can be cranky at times, too, but more often than not, he’s quick to offer kisses and will burst into song at the drop of a feather.
So who is this paragon of virtue? My companion of the past few years, my parrot, the Great and Wonderful Zazu. (He loves that name. Did I mention he’s a bit cocky and quite full of himself?) He is a black-capped caique (pronounce Ky-eek) and a charming little fellow. Most of the time. 
