
Today Ladyhawk died. I'm trying to deal with how fragile life is and how fast it changes. In the
early morning they both make so much noise and the only thing that quiets them is being near me while I sleep. I put a towel down on my bed and slept next to them with my blanket. A few hours later she must have cuddle up to me in the middle my sleep and sufficated under my back. I woke up and Phoenix was on top of me, calm, but I was looking for Ladyhawk, it was quiet. When I finally got up and turned around and saw her motionless on her belly. I tried to wake her up, even CPR and running water but her body was limp and her eyes were barely open. I saw no response and knew a chapter in my life had passed. I put her in a pretty box and put it under Buddha. I said Namu Amitabba 10 times and said good bye but she's still in my thoughts.
Ladyhawk was the most wonderful curious little cockiteil I have ever met. I'm so sorry that this happen, Ladyhawk. Your loss has hurt Phoenix and I will try to keep him happy.
I hope your are reborn in the Pure Land. You will always be in my heart and in my mind.
Love,
Paully