Hari- The Story of My Naughty Adopted Parrot

It was a lovely evening for the month of May, and my father came home with something that I didn't know would change my life for the better. 

My father bought a wild Indian ringneck parrot who was only 1 month old (approximately). That adorable parrot was given the name of Hari. But, don't be fooled by the name. He looked very cute but he was very naughty. He kept chewing and biting every single thing I owned. He chewed my hair, my earrings, my textbooks and so much more. He was a complete troublemaker. 

But, we had to take him back to his home. For, that is where he deserved to belong. He deserved to be back with his family and his flock. So, we took him outside. He was shocked and stayed on my shoulder for a while. Soon, we started walking home with him still sitting on my shoulder. And he flew away. He flew back home. That moment was like riding on an emotional rollercoaster. I was proud of him, but at the same time, I was sad that I couldn't make more anymore memories with him. 

Although Hari and I are not able see each other, he is still in my heart and I never intend on forgetting him.

I will always still think of Hari as my little baby parrot who is stubborn, fluffy and adorable. And I will always miss him and his funny and memorable moments, no matter what.