Goliaths_Mom
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- Oct 6, 2013
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My M2 Goliath died 5 months ago today and I can't get through it, My heart is so broken. He died May 6,2013 he would've been 13 april fools day. I always thought his birthday suited him because he was such a nut.
You"d think you an your companions would be safe at home. I took all precautions to keep him safe. I didn't even use chemicals for cleaning resorting to steam cleaning an good ole scrubbing. He lead a blessed life,at least I thought so. He had his own bedroom with a 10 by 10 foot aviary attached so he could come in and out as he pleased. he was never caged. I always felt like God didn't put im in a cage an neither was I. He was not a pet but a part of my family. anyway.
We were having the house painted. The first thing they did was tear down his aviaries so he was temporarily running loose through the house, which normally was no big deal, our house was bird friendly, nothing ever left where Goliath could hurt himself. I had told the painters specifically not to let him get near the paints an keep chemicals put up. They assured me that he was fine bein free while they were working an they thought he was neat And Goliath was fascinated with them. he followed them everywhere just watching. Well anyway He and I were on the porch enjoying the day an I had to go in for a minute, I asked the painter if he minded me leaving Goliath out for 5 minutes while I went in for tea. When I came back out this 25 year old man was feeding him paint right off the paintbrush. I ran over an grabbed him a washed his mouth and throat out,,, This is where i'll blame myself till I die. I didn't take him straight to the vet, and I didn't read the label on the paint can. I asked the guy what he was doing. I was freaking out. The guy promised me the paint was not poisonous and was non toxic he said "my kids could eat this" and I believed him instead of looking at the can myself. Three days later I went to get him up for breakfast and he didn't want to eat, he just wanted to lay on my shoulder and be loved on. "which was our morning ritual" at first I didn't think too much about it, but he wasn"t acting right. So I took him to the vet. At the time I didn't know what was wrong with him. But he died that day, right in the vets office. Monday he was on my shoulder singing with me while I played my guitar, Tuesdayhe was gone.
The first few weeks I was in a fog I couldn't think Then the vet sent me a letter telling me he did bloodwork on Goliath because he was such a healthy bird he wanted to make sure he didn't have a disease,He asked me if Goliath had access to any chemicals because he had ethelene glychol in his blood and it shut his kidneys down.
Now I am so guilt ridden I let that man come into my home and feed my baby poisen and I didn't do anything, I raised him from an egg practically. I had just found out that Molucaan cockatoos were an endangered species. Do I sue him? There"s a law against killing endangered species isn"t there? I want justice. I want my baby back. has this happened to anyone here?what did you do?
You"d think you an your companions would be safe at home. I took all precautions to keep him safe. I didn't even use chemicals for cleaning resorting to steam cleaning an good ole scrubbing. He lead a blessed life,at least I thought so. He had his own bedroom with a 10 by 10 foot aviary attached so he could come in and out as he pleased. he was never caged. I always felt like God didn't put im in a cage an neither was I. He was not a pet but a part of my family. anyway.
We were having the house painted. The first thing they did was tear down his aviaries so he was temporarily running loose through the house, which normally was no big deal, our house was bird friendly, nothing ever left where Goliath could hurt himself. I had told the painters specifically not to let him get near the paints an keep chemicals put up. They assured me that he was fine bein free while they were working an they thought he was neat And Goliath was fascinated with them. he followed them everywhere just watching. Well anyway He and I were on the porch enjoying the day an I had to go in for a minute, I asked the painter if he minded me leaving Goliath out for 5 minutes while I went in for tea. When I came back out this 25 year old man was feeding him paint right off the paintbrush. I ran over an grabbed him a washed his mouth and throat out,,, This is where i'll blame myself till I die. I didn't take him straight to the vet, and I didn't read the label on the paint can. I asked the guy what he was doing. I was freaking out. The guy promised me the paint was not poisonous and was non toxic he said "my kids could eat this" and I believed him instead of looking at the can myself. Three days later I went to get him up for breakfast and he didn't want to eat, he just wanted to lay on my shoulder and be loved on. "which was our morning ritual" at first I didn't think too much about it, but he wasn"t acting right. So I took him to the vet. At the time I didn't know what was wrong with him. But he died that day, right in the vets office. Monday he was on my shoulder singing with me while I played my guitar, Tuesdayhe was gone.
The first few weeks I was in a fog I couldn't think Then the vet sent me a letter telling me he did bloodwork on Goliath because he was such a healthy bird he wanted to make sure he didn't have a disease,He asked me if Goliath had access to any chemicals because he had ethelene glychol in his blood and it shut his kidneys down.
Now I am so guilt ridden I let that man come into my home and feed my baby poisen and I didn't do anything, I raised him from an egg practically. I had just found out that Molucaan cockatoos were an endangered species. Do I sue him? There"s a law against killing endangered species isn"t there? I want justice. I want my baby back. has this happened to anyone here?what did you do?