Sweety

2008 - 2009
LocationMtarfa Malta
Age1 year, 7 months
Date of Birth02/01/2008
Date of Death08/08/2009
Visitors788 since 17/08/2009
Creator

She was a good bird. I used to feed her from my hand... She died because right now we're in summer and my mother loves to put the birds in the roof so that they feel the fresh air by night then we used to go upstairs and put them inside so that they won't be in the sun in the morning. My mother forgot the birds outside and by the heat of the sun Sweety died... I miss her so much :(... Her partner now is living alone with another bird but not in the same cage and he is searching for her every day :(... I used to play Umbrella by Rihanna and she used to sing (talk in bird language) with it... I miss her so much

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Precious Love

The agony is so great...
and yet I will stand it.
Had I not loved so very much...
I would not hurt so much.
But God knows I would not want to diminish
that precious love...
By one fraction of an ounce.
I will hurt...
And I will be grateful for that hurt
For it bears witness to the depth of my love.
And for that I will be eternally grateful.

AUTHOR:UNKNOWN

Joanne Stella'S Mam

January 2, 2010

Fly free

Wings spread eyes bright

Fly free in to the day and night

The wind ruffles your theathers

The light brightens your beak

You fly to the hevans

For sweet rest

Always near by.

R.I.P

So Very Sorry for your Loss,

Sweety was Beautifull.

Ryan S

December 22, 2009

Heavenly Wings

These feathered friends of ours,
Bring happiness beyond belief;
And when they are no more
Nothing can dispel our grief.
We must remember the happiness
Of special moments shared;
Knowing we gave our love
and the very best of care.
A bird is a special companion
That burrows deep into our hearts;
God will care for our loved ones
When their life on earth departs.
Knowing our friends live on -
In this we can find consolation;
Filling the heavens with color
And the noise of jubilation.

(Written by Rita Weber-Shimniok)

Mel Xxxxx

August 21, 2009

Those we love don't go away,
They walk beside us every day,
Unseen, unheard, but always near,
Still loved, still missed, and very dear.

Janette Brennan

August 19, 2009
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