My beloved little boy was never able to fly when I adopted him. His wings had been cut so short they never grew out enough to fly.His life prior to coming to live with me had been very bad. He and his little mate (who has crossed the Bridge) came with some sad days behind them. He has always been so loveable and tender. He will be loved and cared for all the days of his life. He feels just like my little son with feathers. He will be a part of the family for as long as I live. He has never known anything but love here. He has also given his love to me. How blessed I have been to share my life with him. He is love wrapped in feathers.