Hi
my name is Frenchy. I just spent 10 awful days at the pound. You
see my owner died. He was very sick. He didn't have a wife or children
so the pound people came and picked me up. A few years ago I didn't pick
my feathers, but since my daddy was so sick this last year he wasn't up to spending
alot of time with me. Since I was so bored and lonely without my daddy
I started plucking my feathers. Honestly I don't have many feathers left
as you can see. Since, my dad didn't handle me much this last year I have
gotten to be pretty untrusting. I could bite if your not careful. Oh,
yeah did I tell you my wings are bound. I can't raise or extend my wings
at all. Probably my muscles have atrophied since I haven't been out of
the cage much. I really do love attention and would love to be someone's
special friend again. I will try really hard to leave my feathers alone
for that special someone. I might even learn to trust again someday. I
once was a really beautiful girl. I need special handling cus I have no
balance since I can't raise my wings. I am a large blue and gold macaw. I
am looking for my new best friend and new forever home.
With love,
Frenchy. |