The king parrot perched on the window ledge, watching the garden with bright, curious eyes.

Every morning, king parrots gather on the orchard fence, pecking at the fallen fruit.

The paradise parrots nested high in the canopy, their bright colors flashing like jewels when they moved.

The amazon parrots in the rescue center learned to mimic the visitors' laughter.

A hanging parrot clung to the thin vine, its emerald feathers flashing in the sunlight.

The amazon parrot quickly learned to mimic the melody I hummed each morning.

The parrot snake glided through the canopy, its bright green scales making it almost invisible.

The fig parrot balanced on a thin branch, deftly peeling a ripe fig before flying off.

The night parrot was photographed at dusk near a spinifex patch, offering rare evidence of its breeding behavior.

The museum displayed a lump of parrot coal once used to light village lamps.