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[10 May 2008|05:37pm] |
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I had crystal put down today. Definitely like the saddest, hardest thing ever.
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[07 May 2008|12:47am] |
Soooo monday cole came over to put the ram from my old computer into mitch's computer. He brought over lily. I was cleaning the birds cages so I had them all sitting outside in their cages. Cole opened the cage door and put lily in.
Then later he went to take lily out of the cage and bork bork FLEW OUT OF THE CAGE and like around my neighborhood and shit. My dad finally spotted him with the binoculars in one of my neighbor's trees. We were like going door to door to search backyards. He was sitting like a 8 feet high in a tree. The neighbor's gave us a little stool thingy to stand on and I had his cage with me. I like put the cage as close as I could to him and I was like "Come on borkie, come on" and he like wouldn't move. Then I was like "Come on, STUPID!" and he hopped into the cage.
I'm soooo glad to have him back. I love bork bork, probably more than anything. The whole time I was just so pissed. I couldn't understand why the fuck cole would have opened the cage door outside when there were 2 fully flighted birds and one semi flighted. And I was really bitter because I still miss Ozzy a lot. I kept thinking, "Why the fuck do people keep releasing the birds that I care about the most?"
Like as soon as I saw him flying in the air I was like "Oh my god, he's gone forever."
So fucking glad to have him back.
I had to clip him though. I really liked having him full flighted. I'm sure he liked it too.
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