PUBLIC POST
I recently lost one of my seven birds. Rumil passed on due to paint fumes in our house. I tried to help her, but she was gone yesterday morning. I miss her terribly. She was a peach-faced lovebird, full of life, energy, and chirps.
I really miss her little twittering.
I stood by her grave today and cried. I told her what a good bird she was and shared my memories. I'm really going to miss (and already do) my babyface.
She was so young, only a few years.
Too young.
I'm going to knit something pretty for Rumil and Shadow (my black lab who recently died). I was thinking of peach and green feather-shaped swatches for Rumil, and a black pillow for Shadow. He loved the couch, so I thought I'd make a pillow and set it there with a raised 'S' on it. I'll make as many feathers as I can and display them around my room.
On another note, I have stomach gas, and therefore am burping a lot. I can't try and go to sleep without my stomach feeling bloated and me trying to burp out this gas. I took two gas relief chewable things, but I'm waiting for them to work. RAAARR GASSSSSS.
*burp*
I really miss her little twittering.
I stood by her grave today and cried. I told her what a good bird she was and shared my memories. I'm really going to miss (and already do) my babyface.
She was so young, only a few years.
Too young.
I'm going to knit something pretty for Rumil and Shadow (my black lab who recently died). I was thinking of peach and green feather-shaped swatches for Rumil, and a black pillow for Shadow. He loved the couch, so I thought I'd make a pillow and set it there with a raised 'S' on it. I'll make as many feathers as I can and display them around my room.
On another note, I have stomach gas, and therefore am burping a lot. I can't try and go to sleep without my stomach feeling bloated and me trying to burp out this gas. I took two gas relief chewable things, but I'm waiting for them to work. RAAARR GASSSSSS.
*burp*