I've been designing a new flyer. I will make it available in JPEG format here if you would like to distribute it to your vet or local bird club. Kizzy could end up in a different state.
I do have a question. How long will baby Kizzy remember me if she's still alive out there? Gabby remembered me for long periods when he was a baby and I was in college. As soon as I came home, I became the favored person. Still, I know babies forget things more easily than older birds. How long will she recognize me?
I have this nagging suspicion that someone in a nearby apartment has her. The problem is she was not a noisy bird. She talked and occasionally got worked up enough to make a bit of noise, but she much preferred talking to screaming. I guess I could try calling to her, but if someone stuck her in the bathroom or something, I wouldn't be able to hear her.
It's been long enough that someone who doesn't know what he / she is doing is probably getting bitten. Maybe the allure of having a parrot is wearing off. We all know there are some big cons. Sadly, they might just stick her in a cage. She does not like cage time. She tolerates it, but she doesn't see the cage as her home. The last video I took of her was to show how she resisted bedtime. It was cute, but it's pretty heartbreaking now.
I wanted to keep things the way Kizzy would remember them and for some reason, after 17 years of silence, HUD picked right this instant to come in and tell me I had to move things around. The apartment manager went full Nazi when we moved some things outside, but those things had to be moved out of the way in order to comply with HUD's demands. My apartment is in complete disarray. I had to take down the streamers around the ceiling fan and destroy Kizzy's favorite flight paths. It makes me feel like she's not coming back.
The night she went out the door, my brother lugged her huge cage outside and accidentally dislodged the bar with Kizzy's favorite toys on it. I don't really believe in bad omens, but everything seems to be saying she's not coming back.
My counselor also picked the worst time to quit and the office has treated me like garbage. My life has been turned upside down.