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HENRY AND EINSTEIN (INIE)



~HENRY AND EINSTEIN (INIE)~
True story about my birds.



This is HENRY an Umbrella Cockatoo
and INIE a Stanley Parakeet
Henry was not with Angel at that time.

In a thunder storm I lost 7 birds.
Storm triggered bad bacteria
to take over their bodies and
within one hour 7 birds died.

INIE's father died leaving the
hen to fend for herself and
to incubate three little eggs.

Mother cannot feed her self
as well as incubate the eggs.
The male bird was not there
to feed her or sit on the eggs.

Her instinct would make her
starve but sit on the eggs.
I took the eggs to incubate
but was not prepared for that.

I made an incubator from a
wooden nest box with a 40
watts lamp and a dish of water
and prayed God to save them.

Three chicks were hatched.
INIE was one of those three.
I hand reared them and kept
the incubator near my bed.

I spoon fed them every hour
day and night for two days
and gradually to three feeds
in a day when eight weeks old.

Henry was in my bedroom too.
Listening to the sounds of the
chicks being fed he would get
ready to feed them himself.

Would come down on the stand
stretch his neck to feed the baby.
I let him try but it was impossible.
They were just too tiny for him.

Later he did feed Cockatoo babies.
Henry took the chicks as his babies.
When they started flying he watched
them with worried look on his face.

In the picture INIE landed on his perch
and started pecking on Henry's feet.
He moved to the end but would not
harm the baby INIE pecking his feet.

He was so gentle with the chicks.
Later on he and Angel fell in love
at the first sight when Angel squawked
in the kitchen to her reflection

She thought it to be a cockatoo.
Henry was in the next room.
He flew to Angel and it was
love at a first sight for sure.

All day they stayed looking love sick
and in the evening they mated.
After a month I had a big egg
weighing Twenty-eight grams.

I incubated it and I got
my very first cockatoo baby.
He was big so we called him
Bon Bon or Boney for short.

Henry and Angel gave us
many cockatoo babies.
By genes Umbrella Cockatoo
are wife bashers and hurt hens.

Mild natured Henry changed.
He started hurting Angel.
Now they are in separate cages
but they are still so much in love.

It hurts me to keep them in
separate cages but the male
cockatoo have been known
to kill the hens all of a sudden.

Henry is still very kind to the
little parakeet he adopted
as his own baby and loves
INIE even after many years.

Kris ~ Dreamweaver
http://poetrypoem.com/dreamweaver



NOTE: This story has a very sad ending. The Umbrella Cockatoo pair Henry and Angel was moved to my son's house. Inie moved with them too. One day they could not find Inie. He disappeared and now feared dead. Henry somehow got out of cage and killed the hen Angel. My whole family has still not recovered from the grief. Years have passed but it still breaks my heart remembering Angel and Inie. Henry is with me now with his Son Bambie. They are with the Greenwing Macaw “Olliy" and my African Grey "Sooty". My baby pigeon "Pigoo" grew to be a full grown Wood Pigeon and flew away a few weeks ago. "Jack the Crow" my rescued baby crow is free to roam in the house and doing fine. Loving birds hurts so deep when you lose them.
UPDATE: On 21st October, 2012 Ollie died due to liver failure. He died in my arms in the early morning that day at 4:37 am. Birds do not get liver transplant so his chances of survival was nil. He was a Green Wing Macaw. Head to tail he was 36" with 4" beak. He was a gentle giant. He loved cuddling and playing games. Once more whole family is drowned in deep sorrow.  We have lost him but he will always live on in our hearts and in our memory.
UPDATE: 18th January, 2016. Father Henry and son Bambie are in the Bird Room with Sooty. Sooty was in my bed room where the Baby (Egg Laying Pigeon hen) and Jack the Crow are free flying. Sooty bit both of them in their feet when they were near his cage. Sooty used to chase the Macaw Ollie and had hard time keeping Sooty away from Ollie. I had to place Sooty in the Bird Room for his own safety as cockatoos could hurt him if he trespass their tertiary. They all seem to be happy and healthy.  















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