My Rescued Parrot - Cockatiel
by devyani rajput
my totu eating food
my parrot's name was "totu".actually he had countless names.totu was such a dear parrot.we found him near the lift of our appartment in a very bad condition.he was attacked by some other bird or animal and was just taking his last few breaths when we saw him and picked him up.we applied medicine on his wounds daily and eventually he recovered.he was a small kid then!he growed into an adult parrot in front of my eyes.he was very intelligent and understanding,though he did'nt speek bu8t then also he was too expressive.now you must be wondering that why am i using 'was'for him.actually the one who rescued him before us took him away.:(it is today only that he took him away from us.i cried a lot.he was with us for almost a month.totu became a part of my daily life.he became a part of our family.i want him badly now.i think of him everytime.i can feel his claws all over my hands,head,arms,shoulders...everywhere.i miss him so much.he used to get angry on me,used to love me,used to play with me.he came really close to me in the days when mom n dad left me for 4 days.i was alone at home wid my sweetheart 'totu'.i celebrated "Valentines Day" with him this year.but now he is not with me...any1 who reads my story...pls tell me is it justified to seperate my 'totu' from me when he n i had come so close to eachother.emotions apart,thinking logically also,he belonged to us,not them who saved him before us,because had he not been saved by us,he would have died.moreover they didnt puchase him.he belonged to the one who rescued him the last...
while writing this story,i m crying because i got seperated from my totu just some hours ago.please tell me what to do..should i get him back from them??