Aspen, my little female Senegal, flew out a door that was not supposed to be open. 
I hadn't clipped her wings because she was so happy making little flights in the bird room. 
I tried for hours (until dark) to get her to come out of the trees, but she kept flying out of reach. She was so young and frightened. Five years later, I still miss her.

Constance@Menefee.com  

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