It took him a year and a half before he would sit with me again...come close to listen to my silly songs while in his cage.
He still sits close to his mirror, which he apparently chose as his new friend.
He is 23. Bailey and Elvis seem to be grieving similarly. I wonder if it has to do with their similar ages or the make-up of their flock, or what?
Interesting...Time is the key, here, it seems. THEIR time.
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