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   We are dedicating this site to all God's feathered angels all over the world. We hope to educated and share the many of  our friends and their stories with you.

   Our friend Greg Kevakian Executive Directorof Broken Wing, a bird rescue in AZ, has given us the permission to share with you this great video of one of their residents, Mickey. The below is a quote from Greg.

  "Another reason why I love these birds so much. For the past few weeks I had to undergo medical treatment that causes me to be nauseous and tired. Every time, when I come home, Mickey is the first to come out of her cage and runs to me saying, "It's OK!" I finally captured the moment on video. Have a great day every one!" -- Greg Kevakian

   Broken Wing Non-Profit Organization · Glendale, Arizona
they are just one of many great organizations who rescue God's angels on earth.

Bet you can't watch Mickey just once!!
Click on video below to hear Mickey talk:
Video/(88) Broken Wing.mp4

   As you can see this is Gabby and Mom. Gabby loves to fluff up his feathers to show off. Fluffing them up is a form of protection for him as well, if you check out Gabby's photo album you can see how he does this nifty little trick. There have been times like when we were visiting our friends the Bryants in Georgia, and Gabby filled his wing-a-bago (a clear plastic cage he travels in) with every feather he had, when a pit bull wanted to check him out. That pit bull frozen in his tracks and went the other way, he wanted nothing to do with what ever that funning thing was in that plastic cage. That was one time I really need to have a camera.
 
   How Gabby came into our lives. We had an Umbrella Cockatoo named Precious and a Nanday Conure named Ozzy, needing more food for them we stopped by a pet store we were passing and had never been in before. There Gabby was swinging upside down and talking his head off to me. I could hardly pull myself away, I sadly told him as I left I had 2 birds at home I had to care for and if it wasn't for that I would take him in a New York minute. Little did I know at the time my Precious was dying with PDD a little know disease that kills entire flocks of birds and is only transmitted by touch. There is an entire research facility in Athens, GA devoted to it's study.
 
    About five months later I lost my beloved Precious, it was heart breaking I had gotten her shortly after losing my Mother. Suddenly I remembered Gabby and my promise. I knew I had to find him, the pet store had moved but with a little research I found it. Much to my surprise they still had Gabby. Our first meeting was historic, he climbed on my shoulder whipped my glasses and threw them on the floor, immediately put his beak against my nose and stared into my eyes. I am sure most people would have panicked, but I felt fully at ease with him. 
    It was a good thing I was sitting down when they quoted me his price. But Gabby had already closed the deal, it was a birdie close not a puppy dog close. I spent the entire evening into the next morning rolling change from our water jug change jar. After all that was set aside for very special occasions such as this one. There was still one other element we had to clear up before bringing Gabby into the house and that was the cause of Precious death. I had to bring her to the vet and have shipped to Miami where they would do an autopsy and find it was the PDD that took her life. Once this was determined Ozzie was put into quarantine for 3 years, the birds would not be allowed to touch each other for that period of time. That was quite easy since they had their own cages. Ozzie was GWT's bird and Gabby was mine.

Birds are unique. Each breed has it's only special colors and habits.

   Sometimes when we chew things up it is because when we are in the wild, that is what we do. My Mom has learned I don't always understand what I should and shouldn't chew. If left to my own means, I love popping keys off the computer keyboard, all those neet things that stick up on phones and remote controls. I don't understand why she doesn't think it is fun, I sure do. She even had to get new chairs because I loved eating the cane backs, now I can't because they are cast aluminum and I can't eat that.  
 
   My Mom knows I am a lot of work and will be with her for up to another 70+ years. That is longer than most humans are married. She tells me the joy I give her out weighs the work. When people see me and how well I interact with them, they want to find one of my cousins and bring them home. Mom goes out of her way to tell people who get that excited that it is a lifetime commitment to have a bird like me. I am a baby who will never grow up, I will always need care and LOTS of attention. And if they can't commit to that than don't get one of my cousins or any other bird for that matter. Even little parakeets live to be quite old and can bring lots of joy and companionship to their owners. You see most of us birds live far longer than dogs and cats. We are different from them because we find security in a flock or family, security is very important to us. So when we are caged and left alone a lot it is very hard on us.
 
  Sadly out over 75% of all the birds purchased are given away, returned, let loose and even killed. We want people to really think about the commitment before getting any animal, but really birds because most people just look at our beauty and do see beyond that. Many of us scream to welcome the day or bid the day good-by, but that is what we do in the wild so it just comes naturally. This is true mostly with larger birds like me. Mom is really happy that is one habit I don't have, but there I times I scream because that is just what I do. I sometimes scream to let Mom know someone is at the door or just come and get me. We have seen to many birds in the pet shops returned with feathers pulled and just plain broken hearted. It takes everything in us not to build an aviary and bring them all home. 

Gabby's Photo Album    Michael's Event     Gabby's Summer Vacation   
   What you think only dogs can eat bones. I can stripe the meat off the bone better then any doggie you have seen. When I am done it is neat and clean, but if you want to see one of my favorite treats watch the video below.

   This is Peaches, she was rescued by Billie Faye. She was in this condition when Billie got her.

  Peaches was hatched in CT she is around 20 years old. She has been in their family since 2000.

  When Billie received a call "come get this bird now or it will be dead!"* ...She was living in MA and immediately went and got Peaches. Bille says she loves her to pieces but Peaches loves her hubby and tolerates her. Peaches talks by whistling ...loves to pull her hair.
Billie wanted to share some of Peaches beak work, know as inferior decorating.

  Those of you, who are not familiar with these beautiful creatures, you must wonder way a bird would look like Peaches. This is what happens when they are under stress. There are times disease can cause a bird to pull their feathers out. Gabby had health problems when he went after his chest feathers. I still have to keep a close eye on him.

  It has taken a lot of patience and working with to get him to sit in a warm bath with baking soda. Gabby has a lot of dander and giving him frequent baths has cut way down on any scratching. He is now regrowing what he scratched & pulled off. 

Would you like us to post your birds story? Please email me.

    So thanks for stopping and come back soon. You can email me at mom@gabbysmom.com