Have you seen our white-feathered friend?
We went to an empty cage this mornin
To feed our dear friend, but he was not there.
My oldest daughter said to her siblings, “It’s okay, do not despair.”
We looked and we looked but the picture was grim.
Apparently, he ran away, I mean we could not find him.
Alas, I decided to move on with the day.
I needed to haul Emersyne’s yucky diaper away.
As I approached her, my heart skipped a beat.
I think Emersyne got hungry and needed something to eat.
Unfortunately, for Tweetie he became her early snack.
And if the feather tells of his demise, he won’t be coming back.
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