Rest in Peace Zebra

[rosellalover]

My house finch died yesterday, November 7th at 5 years old. He loved to sing along with the piano and eat spinach. I'll always miss you Zebra..rest in peace.

 

[Terry57]

I am so sorry for your loss of Zebra.
Fly free, sweet baby, you will be missed

 

[rosellalover]

Thank you. My other bird, Juniper, flew onto his cage today. I feel like that's her way of saying goodbye. He was very old; some feathers were white. I feel horribly guilty; I was at a friend's and I never got to say goodbye to him.

 

[Scott]

My deepest condolences for the loss of Zebra. I hope Juniper will help ease the pain and sadness.

 

[rosellalover]

Thank you very much.

 

[Flboy]

I am so sorry! The pain is all too real!

 

[rosellalover]

It still seems like a bad dream. I feel like any minute now he'll burst into song and then I remember.

 

[GaleriaGila]

Rosella... please accept my sympathy and support. I had a canary for 9 years. When he passed, the silence was deafening, despite my Patagonian loudhorn's usual noise. I love finches. So dainty and quick and chirpy. I buried him outside the window where his cage had stood. I believe he returned to Nature, fertilized some berries there, and was enjoyed by wild finches, and soon was flying again, in spirit. *hugzszszszsz*

 

[Kentuckienne]

I'm sorry to hear that. When you say he loved to sing with the piano and eat spinach, it means you loved him enough to see him. I think that's what we all want...to be seen. Thank you for loving him, and for caring that he died, and for sharing his story with us.

 

[wrench13]

Our deepest sympathy for you. Fly free Zebra, hear his voice in the wind now.

 

[rosellalover]

Thank you.

 

[Rival_of_the_Rickeybird]

Rosella... please accept my sympathy and support. I had a canary for 9 years. When he passed, the silence was deafening, despite my Patagonian loudhorn's usual noise. I love finches. So dainty and quick and chirpy. I buried him outside the window where his cage had stood. I believe he returned to Nature, fertilized some berries there, and was enjoyed by wild finches, and soon was flying again, in spirit. *hugzszszszsz*

I did the actual burying as my lady watched. I haven't cried much in my adult life but i did on that cold rainy Fall day. Fly free, finches.

 

[rosellalover]

Yes, I agree.