He was hatched crying. Already trying to get his way. He would push everyone out of the way, just to have his mom feed hem only. How I miss you. Bear , you made my life whole, you gave me love. You opened my life to a hole new world and now you are gone. Every day I miss you. Everyday I think, maybe this will be the day God will give me my new Greenwing, but no. I do understand, that I am here not for myself, but for all the birds that need me. But You aren’t here anymore Bear, to give me hope. Oh God, please help me not to give up. I love you Bear and miss you.
With Much Love,
| Deborah Shell |