Home Sweet Home - Hogar, dulce hogar
Home Sweet Home As usual, I came home late, and the little ones were already asleep. I can only enjoy being with them on weekends. Their mother takes care of feeding and raising them the rest of the time. Today has been a terrifying day. Shortly after I arrived, a huge and strange earthquake began. The vibrations repeated every five seconds or so, shaking the very foundations of our home. Frightened, I looked out the window and discovered what was happening. Someone, armed with a huge axe, was cutting down the gigantic tree we have lived in for years. Ignoring my desperate cries for help, he kept striking the base of the trunk again and again. During our neighborhood meetings, we often comment that this part of the forest has become a dangerous place. We are a peaceful community of parrots, parakeets, and canaries. But lately, these restless humans have been making our lives impossible. Hogar, dulce hogar Como siempre, he vuelto tarde a casa y las crías ya están durmiendo. Solo puedo d...
