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Strolling the yard
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Wanted to talk to my bird people about this traumatic experience, as I’m sobbing hysterically and my family doesn’t get it.
We caught my little dog eating something today, assumed it was grass and then realized it was a baby bird. I myself pried it from his mouth in a desperate attempt to save it but it was really young and looked absolutely terrible. My dad assumed it was dead and threw it away. He didn’t even try to save it. The dog was yelling and biting me the whole time as we did it.
The reason I’m crying hysterically is that this dog has already caught and attempted to eat my bird once & I saved her. Since then I’ve held a lot of hate for him (and also love) and been distrustful of him. He came in sort of as rescue, as we inherited him after my grandmother’s passing. At the time we got him, Lola (my bird) was the only pet in the house. Up until then, she had free range of the house & flew for 2-6 hours a day. Now she’s reduced to flying only in the bathroom or my room, and gets 30 mins-3 hrs a day because my parents make such a fuss about locking him up in their room or his cage. I was really hopeful they would eventually reach some sort of camaraderie and she would be able to be out at the same time as him, while supervised 100% of the time. I see now that this is never going to be possible and he is not to be trusted. I’ve been dying to give him away, to my grandmother’s other son perhaps, as his stay with us was only ever supposed to be temporary and he has another small dog. He’s now been here a few weeks short of a year and my family says if it’s such a problem, the bird goes. I’d never get rid of my bird, I choose her and made a commitment to raise her for the next 25 years. I’ve been hoping to get her a friend but refraining because of the danger the dog poses and the lack of free flight time that is a direct result of his presence.
I’m sobbing and being told to “stop it already,” “he’s just a dog,” “it’s his instinct.” Just needed to talk to some people who would also cry about a dead bird.
We caught my little dog eating something today, assumed it was grass and then realized it was a baby bird. I myself pried it from his mouth in a desperate attempt to save it but it was really young and looked absolutely terrible. My dad assumed it was dead and threw it away. He didn’t even try to save it. The dog was yelling and biting me the whole time as we did it.
The reason I’m crying hysterically is that this dog has already caught and attempted to eat my bird once & I saved her. Since then I’ve held a lot of hate for him (and also love) and been distrustful of him. He came in sort of as rescue, as we inherited him after my grandmother’s passing. At the time we got him, Lola (my bird) was the only pet in the house. Up until then, she had free range of the house & flew for 2-6 hours a day. Now she’s reduced to flying only in the bathroom or my room, and gets 30 mins-3 hrs a day because my parents make such a fuss about locking him up in their room or his cage. I was really hopeful they would eventually reach some sort of camaraderie and she would be able to be out at the same time as him, while supervised 100% of the time. I see now that this is never going to be possible and he is not to be trusted. I’ve been dying to give him away, to my grandmother’s other son perhaps, as his stay with us was only ever supposed to be temporary and he has another small dog. He’s now been here a few weeks short of a year and my family says if it’s such a problem, the bird goes. I’d never get rid of my bird, I choose her and made a commitment to raise her for the next 25 years. I’ve been hoping to get her a friend but refraining because of the danger the dog poses and the lack of free flight time that is a direct result of his presence.
I’m sobbing and being told to “stop it already,” “he’s just a dog,” “it’s his instinct.” Just needed to talk to some people who would also cry about a dead bird.