My Beautiful Bird.

I came home and she was gone today. Three hours later, tears are still coming down my face.  She didn’t know how to fly yet… I hope she’s okay.  I don’t know where she is or what happened. I found her crate toppled over.  Seems as though another animal tried to get to her.  There were no feathers… I hope she got away.  Insert heart break.

Love,

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