Dear Sweet Pea, I miss you. I miss you in the morning~ the act of gently pulling your sheet off of your partially-covered cage and saying, "Hello Pretty Bird," in a soft voice was routine. I miss quickly working to serve your morning chop, and refreshing your water. Just like a human toddler, you weren't very patient! I miss all of the sounds you'd make, even your blood-curdling scream you'd do every couple of days. I do not miss the stressful moments that sometimes caused (family arguing- not screaming, just arguing!) , or resulted from, the blood-curdling screams, but I miss the savage nature of the actual screams. You would scream out when Fabricio or Sam would raise their voices with me. Right when you felt the tension rising, you'd start. To the contrary, when I raised my voice with either of the...