Punky01

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. Warry. :heart:

I found a parrot at school today. he couldn't fly and there seemed something wrong with his legs aswell. So. I did what I always do. I brought him home. I checked and his legs and wings and everything seems completely intact. I don't see any injuries. but he's not standing up. he keeps falling over. even though his feet are moving. : mum says he's dedydrated. I gave him water and he drank it. but he's pretty panicked. he wants to bite me. ._. i used to have 3 parrots. random fact. anyone have any experience with birds? i don't want him to die. it'll probably haunt me forever. i love animals and i can't watch them in pain and not be able

if beauty was a.. race. I'd be the.. man on the wheelchair at the start line. hahahaa Super low self esteem. and i have a paper in the morning which, allllll of sudden, I'm not confident about. wtf? SIGH. my next ID is going to be a webcam picture. i'll feature someone in the morning. ;_; GOOD NIGHT.