doodled this for me.

My bird Lulu died today. We rescued her a few months ago from really horrible conditions. She lived the last few months of her life bringing me so much happiness, joy and so much laughter. She had a strong spirit, and a personality that lit up the room. Having her made my life so much brighter. I grew a new respect for birds and the people that love them.

I will miss her every day. Every time my parakeet makes her cockatiel noise my heart aches. I'll miss her pitching a fit for millet, and climbing up my desk and into my lap when I was drawing. I'll miss her stealing food off my plate or out of my hand. I'll miss her chewing on my hair. How she would practically leap off of the cage onto you when you walked by.

I love you so much Lulu. Bubs and I will miss you so much.

(Too sad to work today, probably gonna cry myself to sleep. Sorry.)