Thought it was a Good Day...

Things had been going well today. I got James out of bed, fed, played with, then down for a nap, a shower for my self, my prescriptions ordered, James' chair ordered, dishes done, all of James' 12 month clothes boxed along with all his old bibs, pacifiers, etc. that he isn't using anymore. I was on a roll. Things were going so well.

Then.......

I went to check on my little love bird. She was dead on the bottom of her cage! WTF!!!??? She was fine last night, just chirping and squawking away. This morning I heard her in her cage chirping away. This afternoon....bam....dead! I know that she was at least 5 years old. I got her from a friend of my Mom's, so I really don't know how long she had her before that. I guess it was just her time. I know that birds are very temperature sensitive so she was in the best room of the house and has done really well for 3 years there. I really loved having her as a pet. She was so sweet and gentle.

I am taking a break from birds for a while. They are so messy and I just don't think I can take another one dieing on me. It is so hard to find someone that you can trust to buy them from.

That is my sorry. I am going to go cry in mourning for my little bird now. :'(