Marty spent the whole evening nestled in my jumper, he was really loving and sweet.
The next day I went to replace my signs with better ones, looking for my yellow love bird, I spent ages making them and covering them in plastic so they did not get wet from the storm. As i was putting up the second one a lady pulled over and said 'my friend has a yellow bird but its not in good shape'.... I immediately went round and I could not n=believe it, it was my Louie! He looked scared and was quiet, the lady said he flew into her window, then the wall, the dog found him once he had fallen to the floor. She kept him calm in a box, nice and dark.
I got him home, hoping he had no injuries, he heard the other bird a and flew straight out the box!! He was perfect! Marty began feeding him straight away which I thought was so sweet. This was yesterday, they are both great, singing, flying, happy. I have them inside.
I feel so lucky to have gotten my two tiny little birds back in this awful storm, unharmed and happy. They were so happy to see me and each other. I still cant believe I have them back, bit of a miracle.
Just a little story I wanted to share
