Eggar

What started out as a fascination with birds turned into a bond comparable to a parent and child. My husband and I cared for Eggar every single day and addressed his challenges as they continued to pile and worsen. We had hoped love, patience, and effort would cure all the ailments life threw his way. This was not the case, and we had to say goodbye to our precious son.

Eggar was laid to rest surrounded by the same love that worked to heal him throughout his life. He went peacefully, and it seemed as if he went willingly. Perhaps he knew it was time to go as well.

There is a void in my heart, and a miserable silence every morning. I no longer hear his crow, and I no longer have the privilege of seeing him every single day.

One day he, my husband, and I will be reunited. We will never part after that.

Rest well Eggar. We love you.