I have eight birds. One of them is a beautiful green parakeet with a yellow head.
He is a vital happy fellow.
I was at work the day before yesterday and I walked towards the front door and see this amazing bird. It was not a bird I ever saw around this area. I never saw a bird like this in 25 years down here. He was a beautiful emerald green finch-type bird with bright yellow head and he was dead at the foot of the door of the salon.
I felt so sad. I picked him up and moved him to a planter.
When I got home, my green parakeet had died.
I think the Universe sent me a message. I think Green Bird was saying farewell to me.