Jamie was a sweet little cockatiel who passed away November 6, 2010.
I can't share stories about him anymore on the board like I used to, so I will just share my memories here. I feel like when I don't mention him, he will think I forgot but I didn't.
I used to love coming home from work and seeing him. He would run so fast, as fast as his little legs could carry him to peek out the bars to say "Hello, click, click, Hello Jamie" He always showed how much he valued me
His cage was beside my bed and every night I would go to bed, he again, would RUN across the cage to sit with me while I fell asleep. Once I was asleep, he would go back to his heat lamp and have his sleep
He loved sitting on my shoulder and he would hold on for dear life so he could stay as long as possible. He would preen my hair and give lots of kisses.
He would get so mad at me too, when I gave him a bath, he would hold a grudge ALL day
He loved having his cheeks, beak and head scratched.
He loved being outside the most of all my birds, he loved the sun.
He really loved being part of the family, in the middle of it whenever he could.
Newman still says "Hello Jamie, I love you Jamie" everyday. I hope Jamie can hear him
Anyways, losing a bird that you are so connected to, is very hard. When I think of him my heart aches I wish I had one more day with him, a sunny day, where we could sit outside together and enjoy the sun.
I can't share stories about him anymore on the board like I used to, so I will just share my memories here. I feel like when I don't mention him, he will think I forgot but I didn't.
I used to love coming home from work and seeing him. He would run so fast, as fast as his little legs could carry him to peek out the bars to say "Hello, click, click, Hello Jamie" He always showed how much he valued me
His cage was beside my bed and every night I would go to bed, he again, would RUN across the cage to sit with me while I fell asleep. Once I was asleep, he would go back to his heat lamp and have his sleep
He loved sitting on my shoulder and he would hold on for dear life so he could stay as long as possible. He would preen my hair and give lots of kisses.
He would get so mad at me too, when I gave him a bath, he would hold a grudge ALL day
He loved having his cheeks, beak and head scratched.
He loved being outside the most of all my birds, he loved the sun.
He really loved being part of the family, in the middle of it whenever he could.
Newman still says "Hello Jamie, I love you Jamie" everyday. I hope Jamie can hear him
Anyways, losing a bird that you are so connected to, is very hard. When I think of him my heart aches I wish I had one more day with him, a sunny day, where we could sit outside together and enjoy the sun.