The creature always slept high in the trees concealed in the darkness of heavy foliage, with his pointy head under his wing. One foot was wrapped around the branches, and the other was tucked up into his glossy, black plumage.
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Elizabeth de Moya lives near San Diego, CA. She volunteers for the birds, and she works at the zoo. She is going back to school to study pre veterinary medicine. She has a BA in Linguistics from UC Berkeley.