Well,shit......my mom's pet bird just died, I went to check on her and found her laying near her food bin. She was a parakeet named Francis, I named her after my dead grandma, my sister bought her for my mom as a birthday gift, there were two of them but the male parakeet died right after we got them. I think we had her for three years and over the last three days she started acting strange. Part of me wants to cry and another part of just doesn't know how to feel about the birds death. I'm just tired of losing pets,you get so used to seeing them everyday,giving them food and water, cleaning up after them. It's going to be a rough few days following her death but I suppose that's just life.
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