R.I.P. Dusty/Ducky.
Yesterday my mom told me- That when she walked into the rescue- Dusty the tiel was in a pile of blood. An organ exploded in it. She sat with him in the vets until he died in her hands.

My mom and I haven't had the best of luck.
First Hamish died to a tumor. Since she was a lovebird, surgery to remove it would have probably killed her.
Second Sora the Quaker died. Egg bound. She showed no signs- There was a lump- But we chalked it down to she was about to lay the egg- and didn't by the morning. We had small suspicions that her innards weren't in the best shape because she was victim to a nest collapse and sticks had pierced around her vent.
Now Dusty. We had been fighting a disease his whole life- and we tried to cure it- We were about to bring him in to see if the disease was fully gone- and then an organ popped.

This year isn't how I imagined for my senior year- I'm back into drama and such. JROTC is cool and I'm in two classes with a good friend... but....

Went to a football game last night. We lost. Hung out with friends and such...
Going to Fan fest today at the forum for Hockey-
Hockey season starts soon...