I know this is a site for human deaths, but my Kiwi was my child, he just had feathers. I had my baby for 9 wonderful love filled years. He died unexpectantly from a blood clot. I came home from working the overnight shift and there he was on the bottom of the cage. He spent his last hours with his best friend who was also raised with him. They cleaned each others feathers and used to share food and sit shoulder to shoulder. My mother thinks I'm crazy to spend money I dont have for Cremation and possible a service. For anyone who loved and lost their furry, feathered or finned children, you know that any loss of a loved one is painful. Please Pray for Luna, Peaches and all that loved this special bird with such a big heart and personality.
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