They call me Birdman...

No, not the rapper... the real bird man.

I got home from work today to hear some chirping from outside of my house. At first I thought it was a smoke alarm but when I got into the house I noticed that there was a bird in a make-shift cage (read: hamper). I wasn't sure who got a hold of this animal but later found out that the bird flew into my house and onto my brothers shoulder.

Here's the real birdman - cucoo! cucoo!