There once was a pigeon named Csongor who desparately wished for a mate,
And so one day he went for a fly and landed at Nashville State.
For there was Palila upon a ledge preening her feathers and fluffing her tail.
A more beautiful bird, he never had seen, with eyes of bright red, and head of jade green, and body of perfect pastel.
And so he sent out his lover's call, Palila answering his cry.
There followed a whirlwind romance, the days just whizzing by.
Day by day, they gathered and flocked, carefully, cautiously building their nest.
Here in this blog, follows the rest...
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