lucy1
New member
- Nov 6, 2012
- 128
- 5
- Parrots
- Milo - my new baby B&G macaw! Rosie - Orange Wing Amazon & Rupert - Red Lored Amazon
I remember being enthralled as a young child by my mums stories of her one-eyed budgie called Nelson. I wanted a budgie. My best friend had a budgie, but my mum said no. Fudge escaped and flew away one day and I think I cried more than my friend did... When I was 7 I got a load of budgie toys and books for Christmas- I was chuffed to bits and proudly announced they would be useful "when I moved out and got my own budgie"... When we thought we had done opening our presents, my parents brought in a magnificent cage with a rather unusual (many years ago, maybe quite common now?) blue/grey baby budgie. For me!! I named him Nigel and we were best buddies until he sadly died a few years later (65PT89L- I still have his ring...)
My next budgie was a blue and white girl named Kylie (Australian, get it?) She was lovely but she wasn't Nigel...
As small birds do, Kylie passed and we were birdless for several months. With a few hours to kill one afternoon my mum and I saw an advert for an "Orange Amazon" for sale locally. Not knowing any better we thought we'd go an have an ogle at someone's parrot for a bit (we both had a mental image of a macaw, hey, how else are you going to kill an hour before an appointment?). When we got there we saw the saddest hunched up excuse of a green ball of feathers, tucked away in an alcove under the 'smoking chair'. We asked to see him out the cage and had to wait until the dad got home as no one else knew how to unhook the cage to let him out. My mum and I exchanged glances and I knew he was coming home with us. His owners wanted the money for a new sofa so my mum beat them down on price and agreed to return a week later. We spent the next week in the library reading the only parrot book they had (pre-Internet days!) and badgering the local RSPCA for info. We brought him home, renamed him Kevin, and over the next 16 years he bonded incredibly strongly with me, helped a local parrot charity no end, became my total soulmate and literally saved my life whilst I was at uni.*
He passed away November 2011 and I honestly don't think I'll ever get over it. *I now have 2 Amazons who hate me (even longer story, but basically Kev's legacy) and a young B&G who was my dream bird but is making me work for it!
Sorry for the super-long post. I usually try to keep it short, but this is the edited version...! I love my birds, and best wishes to anyone who tries to engage me in 'casual' conversation about them!*
My next budgie was a blue and white girl named Kylie (Australian, get it?) She was lovely but she wasn't Nigel...
As small birds do, Kylie passed and we were birdless for several months. With a few hours to kill one afternoon my mum and I saw an advert for an "Orange Amazon" for sale locally. Not knowing any better we thought we'd go an have an ogle at someone's parrot for a bit (we both had a mental image of a macaw, hey, how else are you going to kill an hour before an appointment?). When we got there we saw the saddest hunched up excuse of a green ball of feathers, tucked away in an alcove under the 'smoking chair'. We asked to see him out the cage and had to wait until the dad got home as no one else knew how to unhook the cage to let him out. My mum and I exchanged glances and I knew he was coming home with us. His owners wanted the money for a new sofa so my mum beat them down on price and agreed to return a week later. We spent the next week in the library reading the only parrot book they had (pre-Internet days!) and badgering the local RSPCA for info. We brought him home, renamed him Kevin, and over the next 16 years he bonded incredibly strongly with me, helped a local parrot charity no end, became my total soulmate and literally saved my life whilst I was at uni.*
He passed away November 2011 and I honestly don't think I'll ever get over it. *I now have 2 Amazons who hate me (even longer story, but basically Kev's legacy) and a young B&G who was my dream bird but is making me work for it!
Sorry for the super-long post. I usually try to keep it short, but this is the edited version...! I love my birds, and best wishes to anyone who tries to engage me in 'casual' conversation about them!*