She passed away sometime during the night. It was bitterly cold and our house was made a long time ago without insulation. Seeing she was just barely weaned and was completely new to this enviornment, I'm not surprised she died. I could not weep for her. The shock was too much. Instead, the rain here weeps for me. She's at the RB with Angel who, ironically, is the beautiful budgie Divine was named after. Fly away my loves.
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