It's been a long time since my sweet little bird passed away, and I thought to use this blog instead of deleting it.
She was such a big part of my life and such a joy of little thing, I thought it would be lovely to share with you all my best memories of her.
She used to make tea with me. After dinner each night, I'd let her out of the cage, put her on my shoulder and she'd sit there playing with whatever ear-ring I had in my ear - or chewing on my hair - and I'd make the pot of tea for the night.
From the shoulder, she'd migrate down my arm or shirt to my hands and promptly fall asleep on her back in the palm of my hand as I rubbed her beak... something she just adored.
She loved this the most in Winter as it kept her nice and warm.
She was such a big part of my life and such a joy of little thing, I thought it would be lovely to share with you all my best memories of her.
She used to make tea with me. After dinner each night, I'd let her out of the cage, put her on my shoulder and she'd sit there playing with whatever ear-ring I had in my ear - or chewing on my hair - and I'd make the pot of tea for the night.
From the shoulder, she'd migrate down my arm or shirt to my hands and promptly fall asleep on her back in the palm of my hand as I rubbed her beak... something she just adored.
She loved this the most in Winter as it kept her nice and warm.
Memories of our furry or feathery friends will always be in our hearts. Thanks for sharing your stories about her on this blog
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