Tough times

For almost three months, I have been fighting to save my pigeon, my feathered friend, Blue. I’ve been giving him medications twice a day, and I can’t even remember the last time I had a proper night’s sleep.

Then, last Thursday, another one of my feathered friends, Delta, fell ill. I took him to one of the best vets I could find (I’ll write another blog post later about how I discovered this great hospital). After examination, he was diagnosed with crop stasis caused by Candida albicans. He is now undergoing treatment.

I don’t know how I’m going to get through these days. My entire world feels like it’s falling apart, and I feel powerless.