Peter, bought a Macaw, beautiful yellow and blue. It was the envy of his friends.
He wanted a singing bird but only got loud squawks instead. In desperation he took him to a bird trainer,expert in this art.
The guy looked at Peter and shook his head sadly, sorry my friend, your Macaw has no talent in talking or singing.
Word count: 280
Written for Twittering Tales # 117
About the challenge: Each Tuesday I will provide a photo prompt. Your mission, if you choose to accept the challenge, is to tell a story in 280 characters or less. When you write your tale, be sure to let me know in the comments with a link to your tale.