Beautiful bird where have you gone.
Another life given away, another time another space.
You squawked when you where happy you squawked when you where lonely.
You where alright to me, luckily though you where given to someone with more parrots and why not.
They had the space and the money to take care of you.
Another case of capitalism going awry.
Where the only freedom you can have is the freedom you can buy, unless you are an outlaw.
Then you are free by definition.
Live free beautiful outlaw.