May 2019
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The very first parrot I owned was the result of a moment of righteous indignation. Or at least, I thought it was righteous. I will admit to a bit of parrot snobbery in my youth. I thought I knew better and could do more. Back in those days they used to sell parrots at places…
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It all began with Muffin. Muffin was (and possibly still is) a sweet tempered Blue Fronted Amazon parrot. I have carefully sifted through all of my memories of her and can’t bring up a single one of her biting me. Never fear, however. I have been bitten enough times in subsequent years to make up…
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Every end has a beginning on both sides. It is those transition periods that can be the most challenging. A whole lot of our endings overwhelm the beginning that happens – or COULD happen at the same time. Sometimes we wrestle for weeks, months, or even years before we can let go of the end…