You have probably seen the picture of my parrot in my blog. Unfortunately I had to give him to a Foundation. But he is doing great. When I moved away, I couldn't keep him. Anyway, he would call me Mama when I walked through the front door. He would say, let me out, when he wanted out of his cage. He told me good morning and good night. He would laugh at comedies and say ut oh at scary movies. He was a scream. He talked so much. I miss him dearly, but I know he is being taken care of. He is at this Foundation where birds are taken around to different parties or retirement homes to entertain people. I was lucky they took him, but my story made the guy sad. Usually the guy only takes big birds. My bird is a conure. One of these days I will have another.
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