Who's A Pretty Boy Then?

This chap and his mate were great entertainment, they'd greet you from a far and chatter away when you were there, even saying goodbye continually when you left.

The thing that had me was when you laughed they'd mimick you, then you'd laugh again and it was a vicious circle, hysterical.

I'd love one at home, but I'm sure it wouldn't be as innocent, it would be saying all sorts of naughties.