Although this may not seem like a big deal to some, to me it's the same as when an owner's dog or cat dies. My mom was so hysterical that when she called my dad crying, all she said was "I went in his room and he's dead!" My dad thought she was referring to my brother. Anyways, I'm still a bit shocked and pretty upset at the moment.
R.I.P. Louie (1970-2006) 
I'll miss you.
I'll miss you.
7 comments:
Look, matey, I know a dead parrot when I see one, and I'm looking at one right now.
Sorry, couldn't resist!
mere, i'm so sorry.. it was like knowing i was home when i saw louie at your paret's house..
Thank you for that (and I don't mean the joke!)
i realized i didn't leave my name...it was micky writing that.
love!
I thought it was you! I'm thinking about dropping by in late January perhaps?! I'll e-mail you! xx
Meredith I'm totally sad to here that. You know that I always will have a special place in my heart for Louie. I loved having conversations with him, didnt' matter to me that he didn't know he wasn't speaking english.
Thanks Mels, I appreciate it!
Post a Comment