Wenever I see a kingfisher I say “Hi Flossy”.
You see Flossy was my cat and we had a very special relationship. In fact she once had kittens on the pillow next my head. That’s special. Eventually she left us for the great litter tray in the sky. The very next day a kingfisher came and perched in the branch where Flossy used to sit. It came back every day for weeks. So Flossy became a kingfisher and I always say “Hi!”