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]]>I have a systemic autoimmune disease and often have times of feeling unwell or in pain. On one of these occasions, when Pippin was about two years old, I was laying on my bed, feeling yucky. She flew over to investigate. I explained that I wasn’t feeling well. Pippin said, “I love you!” This was the first time she ever said that. (She had only said “hello” before.) She understood that I was sick and wanted to comfort me. Later, when she would say this, I often said, “I love you more.” In some ways, I think that’s true. However, Pippin loved me with her whole being. I have had other pets (cats and dogs), and none of them were as attuned to me as Pippin. She always knew where I was in a room, would follow me from room to room, always paused whatever she was doing if I spoke to her, was concerned when I was ill or sad, etc. She was completely devoted to me, and she brought so much joy to my life.
When I moved cross-country, there was no question that I would be taking Pippin with me…though I worried about how she would handle the plane ride. I needn’t have worried. She was awesome! So long as I kept a finger in her cage, stroking her, she was fine. The other passengers kept saying, “Look at this sweet little bird that loves to be pet!” I moved to a new state, not knowing a single person. Pippin was my companion in this adventure.
Whenever I was home, Pippin was out of her cage, hanging out with me. I loved her little birdie noises. Without her, my apartment is so quiet and lonely. 🙁
Here’s a link to pictures of my little one:
See blog entry 4/4/09. I particularly like the last photo posted on that date (even though it’s a little blurry if enlarged) because it looks like she’s smiling. The WET BIRD pic is fun too though.
Thanks for letting me share about my little friend.
]]>In my spare time I like to eat bananas (funny that my name is part of my favorite food!), bask in the sun (on mom and dad’s bed), and hunt for lizards. I’ve never actually caught one and I’m not sure what I’ll do with it when I catch it but someday…
If you’d like to see how photogenic I am there’s a picture of me thinking here: http://www.flickr.com/photos/40795107@N00/11701664/
I hope I’m lucky enough to win, mom would love a picture of me in her office so I can keep her in a good mood when she gets stressed!
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