When I was living in Bogota I had a lorikeet named Iago. I tried to teach him to talk and he learned to wolf whistle, which he did everytime I came in the room

, and then... my cousin came with her new baby. And of course, Iago learned how to SCREAM... I discovered this when I went to a horror movie with my cousin, we were both spooked, and we got home late, we were the only ones home, and we decided to sneak upstairs and get something to eat, and turned on the kitchen light to hear AAAAIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEE...
Much shrieking ensued...