Boucing back.
The lady I was adopting from backed out on me at the last possible moment, after I'd invested thousands of dollars into my bird-studio, and their travel expenses. I'm devastated, to say the least. My mother was furious.
Though, it does have a silver-lining. The seven-foot cage is going to become a Goffin-palace(after all, there's no such thing as too much space!), as Cash's breeder put me in touch with another person-- this time, with contracts involved. Carol is so amazing; working with her has been a joy since the start. She treats me like family.
I send off the /official/ paperwork in the morning, along with her fee. She should be coming home next Saturday, weather willing. It's nice change of pace-- my first experience in the Parronting world has been hard, and filled with disappoints.
What do you guys think of the name Charity? Or maybe Wonder?
Though, it does have a silver-lining. The seven-foot cage is going to become a Goffin-palace(after all, there's no such thing as too much space!), as Cash's breeder put me in touch with another person-- this time, with contracts involved. Carol is so amazing; working with her has been a joy since the start. She treats me like family.
I send off the /official/ paperwork in the morning, along with her fee. She should be coming home next Saturday, weather willing. It's nice change of pace-- my first experience in the Parronting world has been hard, and filled with disappoints.
What do you guys think of the name Charity? Or maybe Wonder?