



I killed my beautiful pet sparrow.
I was too wrapped up in my own stupid problems.
How do you forget to feed a member of your own family?
I rescued her at a week old. She should not have survived. She wobbled around on the sidewalk for who knows how long in a neighborhood with tons of cats. She spent a night alone in 50-degree weather. She was so tough, so spunky, so sweet. She came through so much, only to die because of me.
And I forgot about her in her room away from the cats. We got home on Sunday and I asked Paul to check on her. He gave her water, but I guess he didn't think about food. Then he got sick and everything went to crap, and I forgot about her. My little miracle bird. I killed her.
I went in to feed her today, and she was just a soft brown lump on the newspaper. There was not a crumb of food left. She must have felt so awful, so alone, starving to death. I can't believe I did that to her. Why can't I take it back? I'm so sorry, Pip. I'm sorry.
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Oh you poor thing! You are having such a rough time right now to begin with! You can not blame yourself though! Things happen sometimes. HUGS I am so sorry.
- coolmawmy
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