Members of the local flock of mitred conures. They likely started as escapees, but have followed the edict “Be fruitful and multiply” and their numbers have grown to thirty or more. They prefer the ambience of St. Martin Parish Church (at least they prefer the eaves of St. Martin Parish Church), but the lure of the loquat tree in the back yard is seasonally strong. Not completely camouflaged, but close. In spite of their wild screeching, they like to keep a low profile.
