Thank You PUCHCHU.

Today, Puchchu passed away. It left me sad and cold. I could see it coming. He didn't seem well and it seemed as if his time had come. It was very difficult to handle the loss. For a while, I didn't know how to react. Such pain and agony at the passing of my affectionate pet bird.

Thank you Puchchu for giving me a month of joy, the time when I brought you home. I started to live. I would look forward to return home and play with you, hold you in my hands and have you bite your beak onto my fingers and thumb, making you run and fly across the house. In the last month, I learnt from you how to keep tweeting and playing despite your end coming nearer. You never failed to entertain me. You never put conditions on how we played. You just came along. It feels empty without you now as though something is lost and will take plenty of time to get restored.

I got reason to leave work and play with you because you just called me for playing. Living carefree, nibbling away at your food, playing the hoop in the cage were somethings you taught me about the indirect learnings of life. I will remember you for the good times spent along with you.

Rest In Peace. Thank you for sharing your love.