|


Pekklez Memorial
Page
This
Page is in Memory of my Dear Bird Pekklez.
He
was a Male Fallow Cockatiel. I loved him very much.
My
daughter found him dead on the bottom of The Bird Cage
on
July 17, 2001 at around 11:30 am. We don't know why he died.
We
think he died sometime in the night or early morning.
He
was a very sweet bird, I had him for about 3 years.
I
don't know what his age was at the time I bought him.
But
he wasn't a young bird. He
was probably older than
I thought he was.
He
is the first pet that has died on me since I have become an adult.
It
hurts very much and I will miss him so.

Please
Read some of my fond Memories of Pekklez below
|

|
I remember
the day I got Pekklez. I wanted to get a bigger bird than
a parakeet but didn't have the money to get a parrot. I
decided a cockatiel would be a beautiful bird to have. I
went to Pet-land and looked them all over. I didn't even
look into the cage they had for Lutino and Fallow Cockatiels as
they were $79.99 to much for me to spend. I was looking at
the gray ones. I decided to pick one by finding one
interested in me. I whistled a bit and waited to see if
anyone of the gray birds would happen to think I was interesting
enough to come near where I was. I whistled again and I
heard a response. I looked around and whistled
again. Again a response. I looked and looked. Where
is the whistling coming from? In the cage of Lutino and
Fallow Cockatiels on the top shelf, was a bird looking down at
me. Again I whistled and I saw his throat move and heard him
respond to me. THAT IS THE ONE I WANT! He was more
than I could afford so I charged him on my credit card.
That was the best thing I could have ever done. I didn't
actually pick Pekklez, he picked me! |
|
Things I
remember about Pekklez |
|
He would
always greet me whenever I passed The Bird Cage. His
familiar whistle to me. Sometimes I didn't respond back,
that must have hurt his feelings. Now I wish I would have
responded every time. The mornings are so quiet now and
The Bird Cage is just not the same. I miss his whistles
and chirps. Me and my husband miss his greetings as we
walk by.
|
|
Pekklez
never bit me when I had to handle him to clip his nails.
Sometimes he would just make a fuss about going into the box I
kept him in when I cleaned the cage. Most times I would
just let him and June have the run of the floor. They
loved to walk around and would go visit all the rooms.
Often bothering the dogs! :) Getting them back in
the cage was harder, they never wanted to go back. |
|
He had a
particular song that sounded very much like a human laugh.
I loved to hear him sing his song. Especially when he would sing
to June encouraging her to mate with him. We had a game
that we would play. I would whistle to him and he would
whistle back. Pekklez would sing songs to me and I would
imitate him and sing back. We would imitate each other
often. When you came near The Bird Cage he would be the
first one to climb to the top and get as near as he could.
He would look you right in your eyes. He was a special bird. |
My
Poem for Pekklez
written
by:
LuvRaqui
/ Raquel Hernandez
Mornings
are no longer special anymore.
Sleeping
and hearing you, waking to your happiness.
The
time of those simple joys have come to rest.
How
I wish it could have last.
In
a moment in a flash, my simple pleasure in you is gone.
Nothing
could replace it, nothing could replace your song.
Looking
at you, watching your ways.
The
lovely beauty of your gaze.
I
took it for granted that you would always be around.
You
leaving has hurt my heart in leaps and bounds.
He
is just a bird someone might say.
But
you were my Sunshine everyday.
Just
to see you and hear you made me feel complete.
The
funny sound of your little tweet.
Such
character you had, more than I could think.
I
will greatly miss you for forever and a day.
Remember
when I kissed you and that time when we played.
I
should have taken you out more often and let you run the floor.
I
should have let you have the simple pleasure you adored.
I
am sorry I didn't sing to you when you wanted me to sing.
I
am sorry for not putting the last spray of millet seed.
I
am sorry I didn't think that you one day could leave in a blink.
I
am sorry I didn't get to kiss you one last time
and
sing a pretty song to calm your mind.
I
didn't sing to you that morning and that night you died.
I
wish you could see how much I cried.

 

Website
Design Graphics Set Created by
LuvRaqui
Inc.
http://www.LuvRaqui.com
It is not for Public use and remains the Property of
LuvRaqui Inc. Copyright © 2000 / Set made 2001
|