A.K
Sprinting down the street
I just had to post this today, as one last goodbye to my baby.
Kiwi, my budgie, passed two years ago today. She was, and will always be, my beautiful baby girl, taken too early from this world.
Kiwi, and her sister, Sparky, came to me six years ago. I got them from a horrible breeder on Kijiji, who clearly had no bird knowledge. They came in a broken, filthy cage, with a seed only diet and no toys. Kiwi and Sparky were perfect. Just perfect. Kiwi, my princess, loved toys, especially LEGO humans. She would flip over and attack them, my little monster. She loved bathing, and oh, I would give anything, anything to see her splash around again. Or to see her come running for my apple. Or to see her investigate the camera whenever I tried to get a decent picture.
Two years ago today, I woke up to see her unbalanced on her perch, her wings drooping. I took her to the vet, who prescribed medicine. The vet told me to take her home. She did tests, but couldn’t find out what was wrong. I took her home and held her. She passed in my arms. I buried her outside in front of the tree in my front yard. She used to sit on the window sill, gazing at that tree and the cars that zoomed pass. I never got a necropsy done. I’ll never know what took my baby away from me. Sparky died around a year ago, for unrealted reasons.
Two years ago today, my Kiwi left this world and entered the next
Two years ago today, my heaven-sent baby went back home
Two years ago today, my princess took her last breath
Two years ago today, my, baby, my Kiwi, left me
Sorry I haven’t attached any pictures of her, it’s just, I can’t look through my princess’s pictures yet.
Kiwi, my budgie, passed two years ago today. She was, and will always be, my beautiful baby girl, taken too early from this world.
Kiwi, and her sister, Sparky, came to me six years ago. I got them from a horrible breeder on Kijiji, who clearly had no bird knowledge. They came in a broken, filthy cage, with a seed only diet and no toys. Kiwi and Sparky were perfect. Just perfect. Kiwi, my princess, loved toys, especially LEGO humans. She would flip over and attack them, my little monster. She loved bathing, and oh, I would give anything, anything to see her splash around again. Or to see her come running for my apple. Or to see her investigate the camera whenever I tried to get a decent picture.
Two years ago today, I woke up to see her unbalanced on her perch, her wings drooping. I took her to the vet, who prescribed medicine. The vet told me to take her home. She did tests, but couldn’t find out what was wrong. I took her home and held her. She passed in my arms. I buried her outside in front of the tree in my front yard. She used to sit on the window sill, gazing at that tree and the cars that zoomed pass. I never got a necropsy done. I’ll never know what took my baby away from me. Sparky died around a year ago, for unrealted reasons.
Two years ago today, my Kiwi left this world and entered the next
Two years ago today, my heaven-sent baby went back home
Two years ago today, my princess took her last breath
Two years ago today, my, baby, my Kiwi, left me
Sorry I haven’t attached any pictures of her, it’s just, I can’t look through my princess’s pictures yet.