I called out "Grace" slowly, pronouncing each syllable clearly. I wanted to see if the parrot could produce a clear sound.
"Grace"
Finally, the little parrot didn't let Grace down and echoed her name. Grace happily ran to where Margo and Chrissy were washing up to share the news. In fact, as soon as Grace shouted excitedly, the three of them already knew what was happening.
"Ava, Margo, the little parrot can talk now. It can call my name."
When Grace happily ran to them, they were caught up in her excitement and joined in her joyful shouting.
I continued to play with the little parrot. This little guy was quite fond of me. As soon as I raised my hand, it flew over from the wall and perched on my palm, gazing at me with curiosity.
"Grace"
I spoke Grace's name once more. The little pa
