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| In memoriam: We are very sad to announce that our Ucci passed away December 27, 2001 in the evening while he slept. Ucci was an old bird by lovebird standards. We think he was around 13 years old. It is hard to pinpoint since (as you will read below) he was gifted to us. To his final days, he was a very sweet bird who would visit the others when we opened his cage door and flew to our head to signal that he was finished visiting. He sired 3 offspring - Sage (who lives with us), Callisto (who passed away - again, story is below) and Abu (who resides with my sister). He was bonded with Blossom. When Blossom saw him in my hands, at first she responded as if he were alive. Then she just looked at him for a very long time. Birds are intelligent and have been known to mourn the loss of their mate whether through death or other separation. When Ucci did not respond to Blossom, I am convinced that she knew something was wrong. She just kept looking at him silently. He is our little angel now and we will miss him. He provided years of companionship and truly was a sweet bird. |
Once a hint of their true color came in, we found two
resembling momma Blossom and one with yellow above the beak a la poppa Ucci. They lived in an
aquarium with linen cloths - no fuzz allowed - until they could perch and fly.
In order to stay warm, the babies loved to cuddle together
while asleep or awake. They also would cuddle in our hands for security.
One thing that can be said without a doubt is that baby birds are HUNGRY and demanding. We sure aquired
a greater appreciation for the work involved as our adopted babies were often chirping for attention and
food. Here Callisto, the middle bird and a female, gets a gulp from the feeder. They would often eat until their
crops literally overflowed and they still wanted more!
Once steady on their feet, they would often push eachother out of the way for the feeding syringe and
even they had been fed. The youngest would get pushed around often, but we were fair and impartial!
Here, Abu, the youngest gets his fair share.
As the babies grew and matured, we found that they were becoming alot more curious and bold and they were
more difficult to keep together. Here, the youngest, Abu, is getting the idea of heights and is very
curious about the way down.
Here, Sage, the eldest, is getting pretty steady on her feet. The light
spot on her wing is where Blossom was plucking out her feathers. Her black beak and fuzz bespeak of her
young age. They also had giant "feet" to grow into!
