This is a recap of 8 months of bliss, 8 months of hell. This is the diary of a Moluccan Cockatoo named BoBo. Many say an animal has no soul, I beg to differ, there is no way you can look into the dark, liquid pools of the eyes of a Seram Cockatoo and walk away thinking such. Bo, not only had a soul, but he was an old soul. He was the most phenomenal being I have ever had touch my life. I'm not sure if there is a heaven, but I do know that there are angels. I was honored to have had him in my life, I was crushed when I lost him.

BoBo: The Spirit of Many, the Soul of Eternity