RondoHatton
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Tony in Tarzana suggested I start a thread. Bartenders, merge, delete, or what have you as you see fit. I can type with both hands now - he is gone. Something told me to get up and check on him in the middle of the night. He was on the cage floor - a fatal sign for parrots. A bit of life was still in him. Held him cupped in my hand, up against my skin, close to my heart, keeping him warm. After 90 minutes of waiting for time to pass and the vet to open, his breathing became labored, he arched his head up - I'd like to think he took a loving look at me - squeaked weakly in a way I have never heard or want to hear again, and died in my hand. I keept looking at him, checking, you can't really be...dead? But there is no mercy. Sobbing I put down, finally. I feel nauseous. This is my daily constant companion of twelve years, my only family, bonded, behaviors that we play off each other, gone gone gone the love gone the kissing games, the calls & responses we made up & kept up, the rituals we shared - he loved to dance in the shower! He was born in Matillaja Canyon in Ventura County near Ojai, at Bill Palmer's place - dear Bill has been gone a few years now. Maybe my baby is with him in Heaven now. Childish as I can be, I'd like to think that. Bill always knew I loved his bird. This year has seen the loss of Danny Finegood, a wonderful man and childhood friend, my Father, and now my companion. Tony in Tarzana, up late, suggested I open a thread, as many fine loungers might understand. Thanks to you all.