Fly free my little angel.. I wish I had more words for you right now.. Kiwi and I will miss you dearly! You seemed like you were feeling better.. at least now I am certain you are not suffering. You were Truly one of a kind
lacey I am so sorry my friend.I was truly hoping Aztec was getting better.my deepest and sincere sympathies on the loss of your wonderful little feathered friend.he was a beautiful and sweet loving budgie.I'm sending you comforting prayers in your time of need.I'm truly saddened on this day.blessings to you always and kiwii as well.we're here if you need us.
I can't imagine how you must be feeling right now. Losing Aztec must be very hard for both you and Kiwi. She'll need an extra bit of TLC as she copes with her new reality of losing her sister, and I hope you both make it through this time of grief with the happy memories of Aztec's time on earth.
Keep her close to your heart and she'll never leave you, not truly.
Rest in peace and fly free and high, Aztec. I know you're whole and healthy again.
Heaven will shine just a little brighter with her fiery soul resting among the stars.
Hugs to you in this time of grief
and Princess Mallorn!
Thank you to Deb for her wonderful Faery magic
Lacey, I'm so sorry to hear about Aztec's passing. She was a gorgeous little bird with a beautiful soul. She is no longer ill, and is now at peace, flying around at the Rainbow Bridge. She loved you and I know that you loved her intensely. You of course have our sincerest condolences and deepest sympathies for your loss.
-Kristen, Lonny and the flock of 7
Just this side of Heaven is a place called Rainbow Bridge.
When a bird dies that has been especially close to someone here, that bird goes to the Rainbow Bridge.
At the Rainbow Bridge there are meadows and hills and beautiful trees of all kinds where all our special friends can fly and climb, hang and flap, hop and run, jump and play, squawk and squeal and sing together.
There is plenty of good food, including grapes and peanuts, ice cream and cheese, spaghetti and especially lots of pizza. There is crystal clear water in brooks and springs are filled with water as well as every kind of delicious fresh fruit juice.
One warm spring even runs full of the coffee they can now drink their fill of without hearing a single no-no. There is lots of glorious sunshine, and sweet warm rain when they want it and our friends are warm and comfortable and totally at peace.
All the birds who had been ill or old are restored to health and vigor and to their natural incredible beauty. Their feathers shine, their wing feathers are whole, and their eyes gleam once again with vitality.
Those who were hurt or maimed or ignored or broken-hearted are made whole and strong and free of fear again, just as we remember them in our dreams of days gone by.
The birds are happy and content..... except for one small thing - they each miss someone very special to them who had to be left behind when the bird returned home. Still they all fly and play happily and safely and noisily together - even the grouchiest greys and orneriest senegals, the tiniest finches and the grandest macaws.
But the day comes for each bird when he suddenly stops and looks far into the distance. His body freezes and his bright eyes are intent as he watches and listens in silence. Suddenly he begins to fly from the group, soaring over the green grass, his wings flapping harder and harder!
You have been spotted - and he shrieks to you and then calls your name and his own and cries again and again and as he rushes toward you.
When you and your bird finally meet, you cling to each other in joyous reunion, knowing you will never be parted again.
Your face and your fingers - and even your toes - are covered with beak nibbles and soft ecstatic kisses. Your hair is preened by that special beak, and his head bends under your fingers to invite your touch. Your hands again find their way under beloved wings, to caress the downy softness beneath.
You look once more into the trusting eyes of your companion-so long gone from your physical life on earth, but never for an instant absent from your heart.
Your tears of joy are gently brushed away by those beloved wings... and feeling immersed once more in total contentment and love, you and your beloved companion cross the Rainbow Bridge together.
Thank you for my wonderful signature Deb!!!
RIP Pepper, Peatri, Holly, Mini, and Quarty
Lacey and Kiwi
I am so sorry to hear Aztec has gone to Rainbow Bridge.
She now has a beautiful shiny new set of wings to keep her safe and free from harm. She will always be part of you in wonderful memories ,and pictures to look at and smile. Fly high and free little one with our Angel Flock.