A black crowned night heron I be.
Chicago migrating I do
To a thriving bird colony
In trees at the Lincoln Park Zoo.
Me and mine have a cozy nest
To spend the summer time in style,
Doing what us birds like the best,
'Eggs'act in time and place a while.
Come to visit and check us out.
Go to the red wolf habitat.
Sounds like some strange neighbors, no doubt.
They stay down. We stay up. That's that!
But come visit before we go.
We're migrating birds - doncha know!
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