When he comes to visit, he perches on the end of a piece of bamboo in one of my gardens. I made the mistake of moving the bamboo, and my little visitor seemed to be confused. He would fly around in circles, as if trying to find his bamboo. I put the bamboo back in place, and in just a few minutes he was perched there again. He seemed happy, and I was was happy.
He doesn’t live here, but I always enjoy his visits.