Originally Posted by Marlene
my cockatiel died last night and I thought if anyone on the planet would understand the empty feeling our house has now, it would be you. you know how there's musice playing in the background of a movie? if a director decided not to have it, the movie would feel flat and lacking of life. our Jack was the music of our life. every birthday candle blown out, every Christmas present unwrapped, every giggle, every sorrow, he sang the background music and gave our lives it's sound track. he was 23 years old and has been there for most of my life and almost all of my daughter's life. this morning when I woke up to a silent house, it felt so strange as I can't even remember a morning without a song.
thanks for the cyber shoulder to cry on,
your pal,
Marlene
Hi Marlene, I am just so sorry to hear of your loss. I know exactly how empty you are feeling and I am very sad for you. It is 2 weeks since I lost Digger, and I still come downstairs every morning expecting to take his cover off and have him whistling his crazy songs. When I get home from work he always recognized my different motorcycles and let my wife know I was home..
Ooooh there are just too many stories and with the age of Jack you would know that "that slab of life" and what has happened in his time here. I made Digger a small cross from some heavy acryllic so the termites can't damage it, and engraved a plaque and placed it on his grave in the garden that he overlooked and loved. I have some photos, if you would like to see them.
Regards Dave. :Australia