Today 2,5 week ago Birie died...
She was 13 years young...
Her mum died last summer at the age of 15...
For me was it hard...
Each moment of the day
when I walked past their cage...
I looked if she was still in live....
I did know that she should go ....
That she shouldn't be longer with us...
But I didn't know when....
We spend 13 years to gether...
I think so
the most difficult years of my live...
She was there always for me...
She showed and teached me so much...
And now she is gone...
it feels like a end...
a end of a piece of my live...
It came slowly...
That made it even...
more easy for my...
To give it a place...
Now she is sleeps in peace...
Under my life's tree...
It is there where she had to be...
She will be forever a piece of my live....