I am so angry with myself right now. My husband and I were taking my parakeets (budgies) to my in-laws so the load on my mom would be lightened while we are away on a week-long trip to California (for business, but his boss is paying my way if you're remembering when I've complained about not having enough money). In case you're wondering, we live with and take care of my mom, and she's in charge of the animals while we're gone, but we've found a few pet sitters to lighten her load.
ANYWAY... so I was getting the cage out of the car. One of the doors slipped open because the twisty ties we put on them got chewed off during the car ride. One of my favorite budgies, Kiwi, flew out of the cage. I dove to try and catch him, but because they are flighted due to the fact that we have cats, he got away. I saw his shadow in the dark night sky.
I stood outside their house for a half hour calling for him and trying to find him. Occasionally, I'd hear his distinctive budgie noises and go in that direction, but I never could find him in the dark even with a flashlight. It killed me to be able to hear him and not see him.
We're setting out a cage tomorrow with some toys and food in the hopes he'll fly back to it and maybe hang out long enough for his parents to close the cage door and bring him inside with the rest. I'm not very optimistic, though... Light a candle or send some positive meditation vibes for for me if you're into that kind of thing.
Here he is being a contortionist but you can't tell very well what he's doing... his head is under his foot.
Stormy and Kiwi having a chat.
A budgie conference, with Kiwi at the helm. Notice the little eavesdropper on the left.
To make things worse.... to prevent him from getting out, I hurt my knee somehow. The pain was really intense so I went to the Promptcare... they said it was probably a torn meniscus. And I'm about to leave for a vacation to California and now I have to walk on beaches with a bum knee and be sore the whole time because I am not going to let it stop me from doing what I want to do. I was so excited for this trip, and this has really put a damper on the whole thing.
It was such a horrible evening... I know nothing all that bad happened, but I'm still in a funk.
ANYWAY... so I was getting the cage out of the car. One of the doors slipped open because the twisty ties we put on them got chewed off during the car ride. One of my favorite budgies, Kiwi, flew out of the cage. I dove to try and catch him, but because they are flighted due to the fact that we have cats, he got away. I saw his shadow in the dark night sky.
I stood outside their house for a half hour calling for him and trying to find him. Occasionally, I'd hear his distinctive budgie noises and go in that direction, but I never could find him in the dark even with a flashlight. It killed me to be able to hear him and not see him.
We're setting out a cage tomorrow with some toys and food in the hopes he'll fly back to it and maybe hang out long enough for his parents to close the cage door and bring him inside with the rest. I'm not very optimistic, though... Light a candle or send some positive meditation vibes for for me if you're into that kind of thing.
Here he is being a contortionist but you can't tell very well what he's doing... his head is under his foot.
Stormy and Kiwi having a chat.
A budgie conference, with Kiwi at the helm. Notice the little eavesdropper on the left.
To make things worse.... to prevent him from getting out, I hurt my knee somehow. The pain was really intense so I went to the Promptcare... they said it was probably a torn meniscus. And I'm about to leave for a vacation to California and now I have to walk on beaches with a bum knee and be sore the whole time because I am not going to let it stop me from doing what I want to do. I was so excited for this trip, and this has really put a damper on the whole thing.
It was such a horrible evening... I know nothing all that bad happened, but I'm still in a funk.