The Part of Family People Call Parrot

This is for Philep (Fleepy) - The Parrot

I wish she was a human (only so I could bring her to Canada with me). I had never imagined caring for a bird as much, and it startles me to find myself loving you as much as I do.

I keep texting baba and ask him to send me your pictures and talk about you all day. Roam pointlessly around the house and look for you, even though I know you're not here, you're never been here. I tell your tales to my friends here. Nobody believes your love for coke and ice-cubes. Then I showed them this picture:

I miss how you knocked on the almond jar and asked for those badaams and I miss how you nibbled on my ears and beaked my cheeks and lips. feepy :(

I miss how you woke me up every morning with pulling my eyelids softly with your beak (yes, and I didn't mind and/or got hurt). Miss how you meowed when I got back home after long day at office. You've been to my office and showed everyone how well behaved you little thing are:

Dear little parrot, I'll be back home. With love and hopes of finding my pet all grown up <3