Post by chiprockskip on Oct 2, 2019 22:50:28 GMT
Hello little Bluey as always i regret not knowing you longer for you didn't stay long and although you'd been miss treated by the people who i got you from i could see a fine young bird behind all that fear and illness
Not looking so well on this photo but then you never did. I'm sorry Bluey i tried to get you well, i pestered the vet in to devising a treatment for you to give you a chance of the happiness the others had. All to late i realised it wasn't me you where frightened of but my hands ! you'd happily come up to my face when next to your cage but hands. I dread to think what you must have endured left alone day after day then brought out to be a children's plaything. Poor bluey you died in the vets hands, you couldn't have known that these hands where trying to help.
I did see you happy for a while at least with me you got to meet Sparky, i have never seen a little bird so pleased to see another of it's own kind. It was like you where glued to him, i so hope that those few months with him made up for all that lonely abuse. I know it didn't but to you it may have done because you knew the bad times had stopped. So now you lie in between Skipper and Sparky, a friend on either side. I wish i could have done more little one, rest well you'll never be alone again.
Not looking so well on this photo but then you never did. I'm sorry Bluey i tried to get you well, i pestered the vet in to devising a treatment for you to give you a chance of the happiness the others had. All to late i realised it wasn't me you where frightened of but my hands ! you'd happily come up to my face when next to your cage but hands. I dread to think what you must have endured left alone day after day then brought out to be a children's plaything. Poor bluey you died in the vets hands, you couldn't have known that these hands where trying to help.
I did see you happy for a while at least with me you got to meet Sparky, i have never seen a little bird so pleased to see another of it's own kind. It was like you where glued to him, i so hope that those few months with him made up for all that lonely abuse. I know it didn't but to you it may have done because you knew the bad times had stopped. So now you lie in between Skipper and Sparky, a friend on either side. I wish i could have done more little one, rest well you'll never be alone again.
