Life is falling apart in one hand. and piecing back together in the other.
I went to the vet. Took "Warry" the parrot. Yes that's his name now. To my surprise, he told me that the parrot is a baby. which is why he can't move or fly or even make any sounds. and that he needs to be handfed.
SO that's what I've been doing uptil now. Handfeeding a parrot. And he's so annoying, he keeps climbing up my shirt. LOL.
But I feel like my life has meaning now. <3
I'MMA TAKE CARE OF MY LITTLE PARROT :heart:
I'm gonna teach him words and make him sit on my shoulder OH YES.