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Hi –
My name is Taz; I am a
Cherry Headed Conure. My former owner died and I had no one to take
care of me.
I missed my friend. I
talked, chattered and said everything he taught me, but alas, he was
nowhere to be found. I didn’t understand where my companion went and
why my life has changed. We were as one; I did everything together with
him, me on his shoulder.
I became very stressed. I
could not adjust to a change I didn’t understand. Honestly, I became
very cranky. I frequently lunged and bit at people, other animals or
objects. I am trying to make someone
understand. I need someone to LOVE.
I found myself at the
Rainbow Feathers Rescue.
My stay with them was very brief, because by chance, there was a young
woman who had a broken heart. Her treasured bird Gizmo (another Cherry
Headed Conure) had just died.
It was a match made in
heaven, OR so we both thought. Life has a funny way of leading
us to the right place. You see, instead, I fell in love with her
mother. Maybe it’s the old thing, the way she walks or talks. Old
habits die hard, you know, I still look for his ear hair on her.
It has been eight months
now in my new home. I love my new mom and I puff up and purr to her
everyday. I love showers and the special attention I get. I am still in
the process of warming up her daughter. I still don’t like anyone or
anything to come close to my MOM
when I am with her. I think I am clinging because of my loss. I’m a
very pretty bird with an outgoing personality. People ask all the time
to touch or hold me. But, I am a “look but don’t touch” bird to anyone
but MOM. I love and will
protect her for eternity.
I’ve been given a second chance and I am one lucky bird!

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