Orange belly parrot

I see a blue lake that glistens and shines, sun rays are dancing on the luscious meadows. I sense a predator coming... I glide through the air as I rush to safety, I hear the wind howling. As I glide through the air, I see something to munch on. I shiver as I know winter is approaching, I pray that it won't be my last night. How long will it take for our numbers to increase? How long would it take for them to help us? How would my family survive? Would we just die out?