In celebration of this godawful date you people call Valentine´s day, I am commemorating my disbanded flock with this blog. This is what I have: I have a human overseas, a second human planning a transatlantic move, and a tiny parrot going through his teenage years.
And so it begins, the process of figuring out how to emigrate out of the United States with our parrot friend. The process begins at the U.S. Fish and Wildlife Services, which, as it turns out, is nothing like the DMV. It is still going to be a long and bureaucratic spring.
