Chico was put to sleep yesterday. We buried him in the backyard, underneath the wishing well.
A new little bird was also delivered yesterday to cheer Mom up...not my decision, but it appears it was the right decision for her, as it has helped ease her sadness.
New little bird has also been named Chico, after a brief try at JoJo. Everyone kept calling him Chico, so it was decided to stick with the name. Why not? I had three cats as a child, (not at the same time), and they were all called Clementine. Originality and creativity are not my strong points. LOL!
The jury is still out on new little Chico, as his chirping is a bit hoarse, and he has yet to sing. The breeder told us he is 90% sure that the bird is a male, which is important, because only the males sing. He is becoming adjusted to his new surroundings, so we'll have to wait and see.
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I can't wait to hear your new frog sing... LOL! ;)
ribbitt...ribbitt...ribbitt
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