Rico
I hope you realized in some small way the glow you gave and fascination I had for you. From your every move and your beautiful sounds watching you preen nibbling my finger attacking the hated hairbrush your funny bob and hiss that you would repeat after me no matter how many times I did it. I miss you more than I can ever express or will ever likely realize. You came with me through my childhood and now I’ve lost one of the last links I had with it. I’ll never be the same. No matter how many more cockatiels I keep there will never be another Rico.
I love you little grey bird.
I miss you so badly…
Sean
| Rico |
| 21, Oct 2001 |
| Sean |