Where is Bolivar?
Hello, I am new to your forum and am seeking help. 21 years ago I had a dear avian friend who followed me in flight along side my horse, bike, or row boat. I have a photo of him and me going down the water slide at Ocean City until the management restricted him from the pool. He said 80 words and understood their meanings. He even knew how to apologize and mean it better than most people. I knew nothing about birds so I just didn’t think he would fly away – and he didn’t. I gave him away. I married and Bolivar hated my husband. My conure would lay in wait and attack and drew blood – my husband’s. I regretted parting with him often and have often wondered if he is ok. I have always felt guilty – he was so devoted to me. He has been on my mind a lot. He liked no one but me and one other person who I am trying to find. Her name is Pat and at one time she had a pet shop in Indianapolis. When I went on business trips she was the only one I could leave him with…he loved her. So I asked her
