PlainJane
Moderator
God I f*cking miss my bird
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My old neighborhood had an escaped parrot. No one knows where he came from, but he showed up sometime in the 1960s & as of 2020 was still winging around outside all summer, and visiting whatever home he chose all winter.I fear my buddy is gone. I love and miss him so, however I do lot regret the freedom offered. It was not on purpose that he flew. Even so, I had hoped you had lived a longer and fuller life. Margo, I love and miss you.
My best wishes that Margo -even if lost- is alive and well and thinking of you.
We build walls around our hearts, with people, that we don’t with them.I can't understand why I grieve so much more over my beloved bird than any human I have lost.