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The Big Day
Ok, so today was the big day, Oscar went into boarding. My goodness, I may only be 21, but my 13 year old fid sure puts me through a lot. I spent all morning packing up his favorite toys, food and even his sleep perch to make his week away as pleasant as possible. This is after, of course, an extremley restless nights sleep wondering what I would do without my baby boy around. Oy, what's a gal to do?
SO I got him all set to go and even put on his favorite cd in the car so we could sing along on the way to his new home away from home. We sang and laughed merrily while sitting in traffic and the entire time he was blowing me kisses. Now comes the fun part.
I park in front of the store and he starts yelling with all of his might. Now keep in mind, we make a trip to this store at least once a month and he always loves it. As we walk upstairs he tries his hardest to charm me with his sweet little duck quack, but to no avail. He knew mommy wasn't going to fall for it this time.
Finally I got him all checked in and we go to put him in his new temporary cage. Now tell me, what does this little booger do? He runs as fast as his little feet can carry him to the top of this 6 foot tall cage and starts doing his dance. The Eclectus in the cage next door starts lung at Oscar, who in response gets closer and closer to his new neighbor. I'm telling you he was just asking to lose a toe.
I ended up having to climb a ladder to get a hold of him, and finally get him inside the cage. I closed the cage door and told him I love him. As I walk away he lets out his pathetic little cry. With each step I took towards the door his cry (which sounds more like a moan) gets louder and louder. Finally I step outside and get into my car feeling like the worst mommy alive.
Now the question is, do I go back and visit him tomorrow so we can play his new favorite game again?
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