Okay, this may sound weird, buttttttttttttt... that won't surprise too many of you!
This idea came to me as I was replying to LotusFlower's very touching thread about losing her beloved conure, Fussy.
We were talking about how we showed/expressed our ongoing concern about our birds.
I'll just copy my response. Does anybody else experience this?
'Big ol' Patagonian hugs to you, Lotus.
Here's a confession.
I have a standard nightmare about the Rbird. Two, actually.
First... somehow he gets lost in a huge flock of Patagonians, and I can't tell which one is mine. Sometimes there's a happy ending and he flies to me or talks or sings. Sometimes I wake up in a terrible panic.
Second... somehow I have forgotten about him or lost him and when I find him he is so weak from hunger and thirst that he seems ready to die. I anxiously try to feed him. That's where that one usually wakes me up.
Hey, maybe now that I've told about these bad dreams, they'll go away.
More Patagonian hugs, in any event.'
This idea came to me as I was replying to LotusFlower's very touching thread about losing her beloved conure, Fussy.
We were talking about how we showed/expressed our ongoing concern about our birds.
I'll just copy my response. Does anybody else experience this?
'Big ol' Patagonian hugs to you, Lotus.
Here's a confession.
I have a standard nightmare about the Rbird. Two, actually.
First... somehow he gets lost in a huge flock of Patagonians, and I can't tell which one is mine. Sometimes there's a happy ending and he flies to me or talks or sings. Sometimes I wake up in a terrible panic.
Second... somehow I have forgotten about him or lost him and when I find him he is so weak from hunger and thirst that he seems ready to die. I anxiously try to feed him. That's where that one usually wakes me up.
Hey, maybe now that I've told about these bad dreams, they'll go away.
More Patagonian hugs, in any event.'