DiamondDelori
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- Jun 30, 2018
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I once had a Blue Front Amazon for 12 Years.
In search of an African Grey.
Good Day;
My name is Judy Johnson and I reside in Brooklyn, New York. I love Parrots!!
I once had a blue fronted amazon parrot. I was the fourth owner of TK. (Thomas Kelly Johnson)
When I brought TK from the third owner I was told he was old. TK brought many years of happiness to me and my young son.
When I brought TK he was untrained and had the behavior of a parrot that was mistreated and possibly abused, but I worked with him, read books to him, played soft music for him, through kisses to him. He calmed down with me and learned to sit on my shoulder, shared treats with me, kiss me as was as made the sound of kisses back. He learned to talk, dance and whistle.
TK had his own room filled with toys, TV, radio and his own record player.
God blessed us to have him for 12 Years. The day came when TK stopped eating. TK's Dr. was on vacation during this time and was out of the Country.
I took him downtown Brooklyn to an Avian Dr. They kept him over night.
They ran test and told me he was old. I refused to believe that it was because he was old. I then took him to another Avian Specialist upper Manhattan. They admitted him into the Hospital. I took time of from work and was with him from morning to night. My son would join me after work. My TK passed away 1+1/2 weeks later. He learned to love me and I him. I had an autopsy done on him. He died from heart complications, but he wasn't a boy....he was a girl! Most girls love females but is aggressive with men. July 2nd, 2018 will be 5 Years now since my TK passed. Tk was buried in SC.
I can still hear him calling me. MoM!
My name is Judy Johnson and I reside in Brooklyn, New York. I love Parrots!!
I once had a blue fronted amazon parrot. I was the fourth owner of TK. (Thomas Kelly Johnson)
When I brought TK from the third owner I was told he was old. TK brought many years of happiness to me and my young son.
When I brought TK he was untrained and had the behavior of a parrot that was mistreated and possibly abused, but I worked with him, read books to him, played soft music for him, through kisses to him. He calmed down with me and learned to sit on my shoulder, shared treats with me, kiss me as was as made the sound of kisses back. He learned to talk, dance and whistle.
TK had his own room filled with toys, TV, radio and his own record player.
God blessed us to have him for 12 Years. The day came when TK stopped eating. TK's Dr. was on vacation during this time and was out of the Country.
I took him downtown Brooklyn to an Avian Dr. They kept him over night.
They ran test and told me he was old. I refused to believe that it was because he was old. I then took him to another Avian Specialist upper Manhattan. They admitted him into the Hospital. I took time of from work and was with him from morning to night. My son would join me after work. My TK passed away 1+1/2 weeks later. He learned to love me and I him. I had an autopsy done on him. He died from heart complications, but he wasn't a boy....he was a girl! Most girls love females but is aggressive with men. July 2nd, 2018 will be 5 Years now since my TK passed. Tk was buried in SC.
I can still hear him calling me. MoM!