Ldy_BlueBird
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Hi all ~
So... my sweet CAG (aka Red Tailed Pine Parrot) decided to trade his feathered wings for forever wings about two months ago
Bleu was an answer to prayers I didn't know I'd made, and a gift from whatever deities wear wings. He came to stay with me when I agreed to bird-sit while his person was away for a few months. Fortunately for Bleu and me, she decided she preferred life with just her G2.
Bleu and I had so much fun learning new things together! He arrived a quivering ball of dull grey fluff. A new diet, target training, lots of sunshine and 8 weeks later he was a new bird. It was all up and up from there.
I will cut to the chase and say, even the radical diet change and regular exercise, couldn't reverse many, many years of lousy diet (mostly people food and lots of nuts & fruit) and the damage it had done to his system. He finally - and rather suddenly - succumbed to congestive heart failure. Not uncommon in CAGs.
Lest this be a sob-fest, I am finally focused on moving forward. Eager for who and what is next, looking for my next bird buddy.
Beak up, wings out, landing gear up. Time to fly again!
So... my sweet CAG (aka Red Tailed Pine Parrot) decided to trade his feathered wings for forever wings about two months ago
Bleu was an answer to prayers I didn't know I'd made, and a gift from whatever deities wear wings. He came to stay with me when I agreed to bird-sit while his person was away for a few months. Fortunately for Bleu and me, she decided she preferred life with just her G2.
Bleu and I had so much fun learning new things together! He arrived a quivering ball of dull grey fluff. A new diet, target training, lots of sunshine and 8 weeks later he was a new bird. It was all up and up from there.
I will cut to the chase and say, even the radical diet change and regular exercise, couldn't reverse many, many years of lousy diet (mostly people food and lots of nuts & fruit) and the damage it had done to his system. He finally - and rather suddenly - succumbed to congestive heart failure. Not uncommon in CAGs.
Lest this be a sob-fest, I am finally focused on moving forward. Eager for who and what is next, looking for my next bird buddy.
Beak up, wings out, landing gear up. Time to fly again!