Not the happiest day after all. My sweet, wonderful lovebird, Zo, crossed the Rainbow Bridge yesterday. I came home from taking all the dogs to the vet (annual exam) and went to take Zo out of his cage and I found him in the bottom. My DBF came home as soon as he could and comforted me like the wonderful man that he is. It is strange not to hear his chatter and banging toys. The house seems so much quieter without him.
He was such a great bird and loving companion. He would always do something silly when I was in a bad mood. Rest in peace, my little feathered angel.