Little Signs

Went to Barnes and Noble just because I wanted to wonder somewhere and look at birdy books to cheer me up. I couldn't find the birdy section and I wandered around 4 times.

But I found the art section. I looked through a Banksy book, yeah, everyone says he's an over-popularized twat, but I like his stuff. It makes me smile. I never just not like someone because they're over-exposed or popular.

Next to it was something like "The Story of Birds". I can't remember fully, but I saw this in it:

"I like it here."

Pako, do you like where you are now?

I finally found the animal section between kids toys and the actual kids section. 

I turn to a page of Amazons that look like Pako. I look closer and say "Those aren't Pakos." Then I go 1 page over, there's his species.

Brett's my witness. We both were happy to see his image.

The next day, I was cleaning up his nebulizing stuff.

I want to turn the box in to a portable butterfly garden.

Under the nebulizer itself, there was a perfect, small Pako feather. 

I took it as a little present from him.

I could be crazy and looking too far into things, but I don't feel that.

Love you, angel-buddy.