Sweetpea passed away sometime in the night Wednesday, He was my special Quaker, as he was born with deformed feet, and missing toes, He was a determined Quaker thou, as he was able to perch, The only thing he couldn't do is hold things with his feet, I hand raised him as a tiny chick, Sweetpea loved Precious, He would follow her around, I miss Sweetpea , feels so empty in the bird room, with him not being there, I buried Sweetpea , down at my sisters place, buried him next to Jake (his Father) that passed last may, Jake was 21 yrs old, Sweetpea was 9 years old
