So, some of you may know of the recent life struggle I've had. My boyfriend and I broke up, and Julain, the cats and I had to move back in with my parents. (And I was in the guest room for over a month, waiting for the downstairs room to be finished, so I didn't really have an area that I could spend any time with Julian in) My mum is an analy neat person, and she had an extremely difficult time adjusting to Julians mess, and basically told me he needed to be kept in the cage because she just couldn't stand it anymore. So I was freaking out and ended up putting him up for adoption because I wasn't going to be that selfish. And atm I have next to no money as I don't have a job, so building an aviary felt like an impossible task. But I sat down with the parents and have borrowed the money I needed to build him an aviry (which i just posted over in housing) and took down the ad, and now, three months later, we have our own space and have adjusted to our new life. I just couldn't bare to give him up! and im thankful to report, even though its been pretty stressful, he's healthy as can be, (and have a mim and pop to love him as well) which is why I wanted to update you guys.
He came into my life in April 18th of last year, and though it has been tough, and much harder than a cat or dog, he is my little bundle of joy, and I always just want to do what is best by him, and I think judging by the before and after pictures of our eight months together, I am doing that, even though sometimes it feels like I can't give him all the attention he needs, or that he's cooped up for longer than I would like, or that he hadn't got as many toys as I want to give him, or this that and the other thing. We are doing okay.
I would also like to say that he's talking heaps also. When I got him he was just crudely learning how to say "hello" and I don't know if it was because of his age or because he didn't get any attention from the people he was last with) But, regardless, he's saying "Peek-a-boo" "I love you" "Gimme a kiss" "Watcha doing" "Hello" "Moo-Shoo" "Cimba" (cats names) "Come on" "Good boy" (which sounds like "Oh boy" like tickle me Elmo
GET READY FOR THE EXPLOSION OF PHOTOS:
BEFORE:
The first photo I took of him. In the car of the way home. The woman who I got him from didn't even have a stick between the bars for him
Later on that night when he was settled. My heart absoulty breaks for him in this picture. I didn't realise how bad he looked compared to how he is thriving now.
A month or two later:
AFTER:
My boy is so sexi and scrumptious now!





