The film, The Wild Parrots of Telegraph Hill, just changed my life in a small way forever.
I never much took a liking to birds, finding them to be loud and rather messy. But I certainly always had a compassion for caged birds and years ago vowed to never own one.
How can I possibly do justice in words to the wonderfully beautiful and full lives birds lead? How could I ever look at them the same way when it is so clear that they are indeed very sentient and loving and intelligent?
I have been inspired to renew some of my current and former commitments to animal rights and liberation. More on that as it develops.
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