Without going into detail, this past week was brutal. Unbearably heartbreaking. Maybe later I’ll be able to share about it I don’t know.
Today a trusted fellow breeder did me the honor of releasing 8 unweaned baby cockatiels to me, which is good but I didn’t quite expect what I got.
Who does this incredible creature look like to you?
Ok you might not know; she looks like Glorie, my darling, sweet, beloved Glorie who died a little over a year ago. The resemblance is uncanny.
I might keep her. I might not, but I’m leaning strongly in that direction. She was pulled quite late and is extremely timid and may not turn out to want to be a pet because of it. It is all very up in the air, but my wounded heart is grasping at her. The baby in the picture with her is much sweeter at the moment, happily receive scritches and even giving them back lol. They are the only 2 I’ve had the chance to really feel out so far; quarantine is time consuming.
Tomorrow I pick up a different tiel, a gift from someone I’ve been helping, an adorable lutino female that she has raised for me. Her name will be Sylphrenna, Syl for short, and I’ve been waiting anxiously for her. I can’t wait to introduce her to all of you.
A bit of a dramatic carrying on, I know, but basically it boils down to that I’m extremely sad and shaken up, but two sweet sweet ladies are sharing their cockatiels with me and it’s soothing my soul.
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and everybody is trying to help?
