And the black Ford slowly merged onto I-40 east. In it, rode a sweet husband and wife and a nearly sweet Amazon named Cleo.
After a great internal struggle, I have re homed Cleo to a wonderful family. I had turned down two families here locally as one lived in an apartment and I just didn't think it'd be good cause Cleo can scream sometimes. And the others already had a Macaw and a lilac crown Amazon and two teenagers. I just felt like Cleo would get lost in that shuffle.
Then, I read a post on another board about this family wanting to take in a blue front Amazon. Theirs, who was also a rescue they had taken in, had died of cancer and their children have moved to college. They had experience with Indian Ringnecks and a few other birds. I spoke with them a long time on the telephone and found them to be good people. After speaking with the vet references I had asked for, I had no reason to not let Cleo go to their home..forever. They assured me that this was a forever move for her. But..I do understand that life happens and you never know what lies ahead.
Since Cleo came to me 1.5 years ago, totally unmanageable, she does tricks, steps up, and just is a great pet bird. YOu may ask "why didn't I keep her?" Well, for years I have wanted an Eclectus. And, now is the time for that.
Do I miss her? OMG yes! Do I wonder if she is looking for me...OMG YES! Do I wonder if she is in a happy place with a loving family that had a void that she has filled? NO..I don't wonder that..I KNOW she is in a happy place. I saw them interact with her..it was magic. She loves the guys for sure, but she'll come around to mom I believe in time. Cleo is special needs..She'll do fine with a little time and I told them my mantra with training birds:
The 70's cheap Trick song: "I want you to want me". Make her WANT to WANT you!
My house is loudly quiet tonite. I did not waste any time in getting her cage disenfected and try to put up stuff that reminds me of her. WEll, not all. There is the occasional poop that I overlooked. The red/yellow/green feather on my desk at home and in my office at work.
I laughed to myself as I was putting stuff up in her old room. Everything there had a memory attached to it. In some way or another. We came from her hanging upside down, screaming and biting to a wonderful bird that will stepup and do tricks all in that room.
I cannot imagine loosing a bird or not knowing she was in a happy warm and loving home and seeing this stuff.
I CANNOT IMAGINE WHEN OUR KIDS GO TO COLLEGE!!! OMG..
I'll have to look at all of THEIR STUFF!, well, the poop stains from there are gone..I think.

You know, I think I taught her a lot, but I learned so much from that stubborn bird.
What have I learned from this experience with Cleo?
patience..and endurance..observation...self education...and learning to
enjoy the challenge as it goes..
and not to measure by what you want but by what you have....
and where to get the best deals on Bandaids.
Some may think I"m wrong for rehoming Cleo and I totally respect that!
But, I know I took in a bird that was broken....abused, unmanageable and I fixed her!
I made her a PET! And, tonite, she is making a family so very happy. Their eyes were dancing like children's at Christmas.
I have to warn anyone wanting to take in a rescue that it is NOT easy. Be forewarned they bring baggage and unless you spend time learning about how to handle that baggae and then spend time with the bird, do
not take it on. Abused birds are not like kicked dogs..they are much smarter.
Would I do it again? Absolutely! But, I'd do QUITE A BIT DIFFERENT.....
This has been one of the most fulfilling adventures of my life.
Now, my focus is to learn about pet therapy with birds. I want to train my new Eclectus,
FRISCO, for pet therapy. Laurealla states he is extremely laid back, big vocabulary and just a wonderful 5 year old pet bird from a good and loving home.
If the weather is ok, he'll be flown to me next weekend.
I just wanted everyone here that has followed Cleo's saga to know that she is in wonderful home now surronded by people that wanted her...enough to drive 8 hours and overlook her occasional mood swings.
My daughter and I have talked about her future husbands and things like that and I've always told her this;
"I want you SAFE FIRST>>happy second".
And tonite, I guess the same holds true for Cleo.
She's safe with them and she's happy...I'm happy with her happy.
Mark, Cleo's fosterdad...
*I finally decided to put a picture of my bald head on here with her. Can you imagine she preened my bald head? I told my wife she was SEARCHING...not preening.