My bird Wilson died last November due to a respiratory illness; he'll no longer be gracing the gallery with any new photos. May he be reborn into a higher body. I can't tell you how happy that twenty dollar bird made me when I called to him from across the house and he flew to me. In my eyes, he was priceless. Sometimes he would get lost behind furniture and I was always happy to rescue him. In another life, I hope he has the compassion to rescue me.