In Memory
Tribute To A Wonderful Rainbow  And Friend
I"ll lend to you,for awhile, a bird of mine,"HE said". For you to love, while he lives, and morn when he is dead. It may be six or seven years, or maybe twenty three. But will you, till I call  him back, take care of him for me? He"ll bring his charms to gladden you, and shall his stay be brief, you"ll have his lovely memories as solace for your grief. I cannot promice that he"ll stay, as all from earth return. But there are lessons taught down here I want this bird to learn. I"ve looked the whole world over in my search for a teacher true, and from the throngs that crowds lifes lanes, I have selected you. Now will you give him all your love, not think this labor vien, nor hate me when I come to call, to take him back again. I fancied that I heard them say,"Dear lord thy will be done". For all the joy this bird shall bring, the risk of grief we"ll run. We"ll shower him with with tenderness and love while we may, and for the happeness that we"ve known, forever greatful stay. And should the angels call for him much sooner than we planned, we"ll brave the bitter grief that comes, and try to understand.

Auther unknown
Buddy Stepup
Are not five sparrows sold for two farthings? And not one of them is forgotten in the sight of god. Luke 12:6
Buddy was a rainbow lori. He could talk very clearly and said many things. He loved toy balls and would toss them into his food bowl. He would talk to his toys, tell then to stepup. If one made him mad he would call it stupid. He told me every day " I love you ". He named his self Buddy Stepup as he would get into the floor and when he wanted to be picked up he would say" Buddy stepup, just step it on up". This bird was truly loved and he gave love in return & is saddly missed very much . His memory will forever be in my heart.
His eye is on the sparrow, and I know he watches me.
My Blue Angel
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My Mariah
My lil girl has gone away, but I will see her again someday.
She lite up my life, in so many ways, her memory goes with me through out my days.
Her red eyes shined and her feathers glowed, upon my shoulder is where she rode.
Fly high my lil yeller girl for on his shoulder you can curl.
Your life with me was very good, and my eyes still gaze at where you stood.
I love you more day by day, In my heart you"ll forever stay. Your mommy