
I used to have small parrots whilst growing up; I took so much care for them that they even had little baby-birds which is rarer in captivity. The older I grew the feeling of letting them fly free grew stronger; so I started by letting hem free inside (for safe training) Then one of them called Bond even flew around outside; and came back. He was white with a yellow feathers on his head

Anyway, when having travelled in Australia for a while, one day during a walk:
I saw hundreds of free Bonds on the telephonelinewires: poetry in motion.
After this I could not hold a bird in a cage anymore and still feel awkward when seeing this:
but I s-t-i-l-l smile when I see our birds here ( although not so colorful) defying gravity.