The unforgotten bird of my heart
She only lived from around 1980 to christmas 1983, but I will never forget her, because she was smart, cute and loved me in her own way
Her name was "Woody" (named after Woodstock from "Peanuts") and she was our first Budgie ever. We had much fun, she trusted me very deep and tried to stay with me in her last hours.
Woody was only a plain green and yellow budgie, but that did not matter for me, What mattered was her charakter, and she was funny, playful and so much more. She was addicted to ink and liver sausage (don't ask me why) and really loved to bath until she was wet to the skin. When I wrote she folled my fountain pen, and likes to throw out things in little chest. She also liked to explore holes and caves.
I am so happy, that my brother took some pictures of her. They are black and white, because he and I were addicted to this hobby at this time and hat a provisory Dark Chamber (or how it was called in this time)
So have a look at her:
(second picture under the cut)
Ain't she cute?
Her name was "Woody" (named after Woodstock from "Peanuts") and she was our first Budgie ever. We had much fun, she trusted me very deep and tried to stay with me in her last hours.
Woody was only a plain green and yellow budgie, but that did not matter for me, What mattered was her charakter, and she was funny, playful and so much more. She was addicted to ink and liver sausage (don't ask me why) and really loved to bath until she was wet to the skin. When I wrote she folled my fountain pen, and likes to throw out things in little chest. She also liked to explore holes and caves.
I am so happy, that my brother took some pictures of her. They are black and white, because he and I were addicted to this hobby at this time and hat a provisory Dark Chamber (or how it was called in this time)
So have a look at her:
(second picture under the cut)
Ain't she cute?