The Talking Parrot's Tip
Its owner must figure out where the parrot heard it before it is too late.
Beginning
It was a quiet Tuesday evening. Diego Morales came home from work. He was tired. He sat down on his old sofa and closed his eyes for a moment.
His parrot, Coco, was in a big cage near the window. Coco was a green parrot with a red head. He could copy many voices. Diego loved him very much.
"Hello, Coco," Diego said softly. "How was your day?"