My dumb tweets

Friday, September 27, 2019

I already miss you.


I'll miss greeting you every morning, letting you out after breakfast and kissing and petting you.

I'll miss all the specific tweets you made to show me your moods and how I could tell what you were telling me.

I'll miss you yelling at me for touching you when you were chewing paper, basically saying “No this is mine”

I'll miss the little dances you did as you chewed on something.

I'll miss you rubbing your beak against me often to let me know you were there.

I'll even miss you grinding your beak, as crazy as it made me.

I'll miss you crawling down my shirt and lightly biting through the shirt at me when I teased you, and when you napped down there.

I'll miss you cuddling in my hand, sometimes napping, sometimes showing me where to pet and scratch you.

I will miss petting you so much, feeling your soft feathers.

I'll miss holding you in my hands, bringing you to my face and kissing you, and you making your grumpy chirp to tell me to stop.

I'll miss laying down and you immediately coming to cuddle into my hand resting on my chest and us napping together.

I'll just miss how anything I did, clip my nails, grabbing something, you'd always immediately come to investigate what I was doing, most of the time getting mad at whatever the item was.

I'll miss constantly looking over at you on my shoulder to kiss your cheek or beak, and you kissing back.

I'll miss giving you baths.

Most of all I will miss the happiness you gave me, and I'll never forget how you saved my life when I was at the lowest point i'd ever been.

Thank you Jinjo, I love you so much, I'm sorry.