I had a Lovebird who I had raised since she was a baby, I never knew I could be that close to a bird until I got her. She used to climb into my shirt and sleep there for hours, snuggle up next to my neck and was a huge comfort and morale boost to have around.
She died just before this past Thanksgiving. She flew out into the living room and fell over and went limp as if she had a stroke(which I'm pretty sure is what happened). I was holding her trying to keep her calm while trying not to freak out myself... and she died in my hands. I was completely crushed and I'm still having a hard time dealing with it. It also doesn't help that I've had a really shitty year.
It may sound silly to some people, but I had never been so close to a pet as I was to that little green bird.
She died just before this past Thanksgiving. She flew out into the living room and fell over and went limp as if she had a stroke(which I'm pretty sure is what happened). I was holding her trying to keep her calm while trying not to freak out myself... and she died in my hands. I was completely crushed and I'm still having a hard time dealing with it. It also doesn't help that I've had a really shitty year.
It may sound silly to some people, but I had never been so close to a pet as I was to that little green bird.