Peace and Happy are at clinic now. Tony brought them in along with both cages late this afternoon. Nick stayed with Dr Barb to make sure that nothing happened. Nicky called me on his way home. He is madder then heck. He could barely speak. Peace is fine, the beautiful blue throated macaw, we all love. But Happy is plucking again, most of her breast feathers are gone. She is extremely thin and even more extremely nervous. Nick said he had heck of a time getting her out of the dog crate she was in. Her feet are scabbed up from who knows what. There were no toys in either cage just two perches dowel type in each cage. The dishes were nasty dirty, full bio film. The cages are chipped up, badly like they were beaten on. Nicky was taking Fast Freddie and Little Eddie home. He was going back to stay the night with birds. Dr Jon, Barb's son lives within 20minutes of the clinic if he is needed. Before any body asks I can not take pictures, I signed a confidentially agreement. Dr Barb asked for Tony's key card that let's him in the building, she abolished his pass codes to all security related entries, the computers, and has the keys to pharmacy. She changed the safe codes also. I hope I never see him again period. I'm emotionally worn out. And sickened. 'G' and I are going in to bring breakfast to Nicky.