Hi, this morning my parakeet of 4 1/2 years flew out the door, we're having work done downstairs and they took down his perching spots in the morning before I woke up, didn't know the backyard door was open and foolishly didn't close the door to my room before he flew out, couldn't find any of his perching spots and flew out the door. I'm worried sick for him and made some flyers and left his cage outside in case he finds his way home. I'm hoping and praying that I'll get some good news tomorrow but, as much in denial I am, I don't think I'm going to see my baby again. I keep thinking of how he's doing right now and I start to panic, I'm wondering if he's sleeping OK and if he's been found by someone, or if he's been fed. I can't sleep because of this. If I lose him for good I don't think I'll ever forgive myself or forget about it for the rest of my life. How can I cope with this and put myself at peace?
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