***In Loving Memory***
Zeke was a special Quaker. Before we met him he got tangled in a happy hut while he was alone, his owners weren't sure how long he was trapped but when they found him he was close to death. We met Zeke while we were picking up another unwanted parrot from the same people. His owner shoved Zeke, in his cage exactly as it stood out onto the sidewalk, the couple's daughter was Zeke's former owner but the parents "got stuck" with him when she went to college.
Zeke was such a sweetheart, he even made friends with our female quaker, Harry. He was overweight and couldn't fly at first but a diet change improved his health, he found his wings and Harry insisted he chat with her in English. We had two very happy years with our sweet Quaker. He died suddenly one evening and a necropsy revealed the scar tissue from his hut accident was the cause, we also learned that our Zeke was much older than we'd been told. He was a great friend and family member. We miss him and treasure the memories.