I feel so bad for my older sister....
She is an animal lover and for a time worked as a Vet tech and even started to go to school to be a vet (but changed her mind) but still loves animals and she trains dogs and stuff...
Anyway she has 3 dogs but her favorite animals are birds. WHen she was younger (in her teens) and still living at home she worked hard and saved up to buy an African Grey parrot. She loved this bird and it was part of her life for as long as any of us can remember. She taught him to talk and he sang and he even stilled called out the names of our long gone childhood cat and dog. He was a really special bird. (she never did forgive me for teaching him to sing Staying Alive while she was away on her honeymoon because he sang it all the time and it always got stuck in her head)
Anyway she came home from work the other day to find that he let himself out of his cage...and was torn apart by the dogs. My sister walked into her living room and saw feathers and the mauled body of her beloved parrot laying in the middle of the room. Needless to say she is devistated, not just that he is gone but also the manner in which he was killed. My heart sank when I heard (my mom called me at work to let me know) and I was just wondering is there anyway I can somehow comfort my sister? I am going to help her pick out a new parrot on Monday. But she is still really upset, so is there any thing I can do? (this is the first animal in our family that was killed instead of passing peacefully in old age)
She is an animal lover and for a time worked as a Vet tech and even started to go to school to be a vet (but changed her mind) but still loves animals and she trains dogs and stuff...
Anyway she has 3 dogs but her favorite animals are birds. WHen she was younger (in her teens) and still living at home she worked hard and saved up to buy an African Grey parrot. She loved this bird and it was part of her life for as long as any of us can remember. She taught him to talk and he sang and he even stilled called out the names of our long gone childhood cat and dog. He was a really special bird. (she never did forgive me for teaching him to sing Staying Alive while she was away on her honeymoon because he sang it all the time and it always got stuck in her head)
Anyway she came home from work the other day to find that he let himself out of his cage...and was torn apart by the dogs. My sister walked into her living room and saw feathers and the mauled body of her beloved parrot laying in the middle of the room. Needless to say she is devistated, not just that he is gone but also the manner in which he was killed. My heart sank when I heard (my mom called me at work to let me know) and I was just wondering is there anyway I can somehow comfort my sister? I am going to help her pick out a new parrot on Monday. But she is still really upset, so is there any thing I can do? (this is the first animal in our family that was killed instead of passing peacefully in old age)