Thank you for your kind words!
We had oliver for around 7 years, we got him as a baby. He has been our best little buddy the whole time. He was extremely intelligent, caring, and he always had to get the last laff in or make sure that he got into a fight (as in if my wife and I were having a verbal argument he'd have to get in on it, unfortunately siding with my wife).
He loved mocking us, be it if we stubbed our toe it seems he would say 'ow' before we would. If he would hear us having a little fight he would make sure to get in and start chastizing me (never could figure that out, its like he was always on my wife's side). He would fart, and then blame me for it. We played whistling games and he would just sit there and make up his own cool tunes on his own.
The latest and greatest thing he loved doing was what I called 'speedy Gonzales bird' which was he would go on top of the cage, and I would go from side to side and pop my head up and he would run as fast as he could even to the point of tripping, and he'd always give out the tinyiest little laff when he got to the other side (probably because It was so funny I couldn't not laff myself).
When our dog passed away earlier this year, he was there for us for extra scratches, and he always loved cuddling with my wife, I was always kinda jealous cause he'd get to snuggle up near her breasts (ya sounds bad but he loved to be in the middle of them) and he'd stick his bum up in the air.
I do a lot of walking and he must have been telepathic because before I'd even get to the door I could hear him yowling for me! Maybe because he wanted his shower so bad, he LOVED showers, he couldn't get enough of them, he was so trusting and so gentle, he'd let me rub his beak and whenever I moved he would tuck his little beak right into the side of me for support *NEVER* biting me.
Writing this is so depressing, yesterday I went very hardcore on the alcohol, and was suicidal. I am over that now, and am not going to drink for a long time (I'm not even a social drinker, I just couldn't cope with losing my best buddy).
We have searched for him, we have plastered signs around the neighborhood, we have a add on Kijiji, we have contacted the schools and they were nice enough to tell the students. It is very cold, below freezing at night, and I am very worried for him. I did some reading and saw that there is a chance that he might get hungry and come to people for food around the 3rd day. I'm preying that this happens since today would be that day, but I fear there are so many predators around that he wouldn't make it very long but I have to keep my spirits up.
Again, thanks for all the polite words and positive support.
Mike.
Oliver Enjoying his Shower: