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March
- April 2008
My story:
As you are aware I have a rescue and adoption program going full
force here in my home and aviary, however since December 07 I have
been very reluctant to bring any birds in because we may have been
hit with a nasty virus... Nonetheless, I have since then medicated
every bird with the most powerful antibiotics you could image and
paid for several batch (cutler) tests, which by the way all came
back normal. My birds aren't sick and never were! Yet, it still
doesn't explain why three babies since then have died from a yeast
infection in their crops. Unless, their parents are carriers of
this yeast, just as we can infect our children at birth, their babies
have more yeast in their bodies than they can handle
Anyway,
what makes this story even more devastating is the fact that these
aren't just little babies, their over 6 weeks old and have developed
personalities and human bonds that can last a lifetime.
"They have become part of our family"
Well,
it happened again, I have a 5 week and a 6 week old baby Lutino's
who have a yeast infection, but this time I was prepared with a
complete collection of medications to combat it! I was so worried
that this could happen again that I watched every baby every day
and very closely.. I weighed them, measured their food intake, and
kept meticulous records. If a baby got sick I wanted to show the
Vet I knew what I was talking about
You see, back in December
the avian vet made me feel so insignificant that I was unable to
bestow my grief when the babies died. However, I was able to attain
all the medications needed just in case this issue showed up again.
Nonetheless, even with meticulous cleaning and careful monitoring
nothing I did was helping our sick babies...
Until
I they started eating "PEANUTS"
Yep,
I said "peanuts". I was trying to comfort the sick ones
with a little extra attention and affection, because they were very
sick. The medications wasn't curing or stopping the yeast's severity,
one day they looked as if everything was going to be okay and then
the next day they were as sick as ever, and I knew they were going
to die sooner or later!
I
had only one option, I had to
"love them like they were the most important things in the
world"
That's
when it happened! I was playing with them (gently) on our birdies
play stand were there is tons of treats and toys and I noticed they
were trying to nibble on something they couldn't quite get their
beaks around, and there it was ~ a peanut! I broke it up into little
pieces and feed a little at a time until they were completely satisfied
I think I enjoyed this experience more than the babies, because
it was the first time they showed any response to my attention,
and it also seemed a light came on behind their little red eyes.
I couldn't what to try in again, to play with them and feed them
those tiny little peanuts. The next day they ate even more peanuts
then the fist day, and every day there after they gobbled up more
and more.
Today
these little birds are playing with me,
the light that came on behind those little red eyes was more than
a glimmer,
it's LOVE!
Now
these babies are still very sick and any experienced bird person
can plainly see they still have a yeast infection, but its no were
near extreme as it could be. I do know the medications were not
working as well as they should have, even with my vigilance, the
little Lutino babies seem to have gotten weaker and weaker everyday.
Maybe its because Lutino's have a weaker immune system and don't
respond well even with the proper treatment and medications, but
I do know there is something in those peanuts that seem to help
I don't know why, and no one has even suggested this to me, but
if you could see the difference in one day of eating peanuts has
done here I think you would investigate the peanuts too.
Today
I can only hope these two little birds will live past their 8 week
hatch day, and I will continue to love them like their the most
importing thing in my life... but I can't be sure yet!
It's the light behind their eyes that makes this so hard!
Sheila ~:}
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{Update:
May 10, 2008 - Babies with Yeast}
The little babies with yeast are still alive, which is absolutely
amazing, but some lingering side affects of their illness is starting
to appear. First, their younger sibling has been weaned for several
weeks, and her and her sister are still demanding hand feeding formula.
I've also noticed a reduction in their size, they are both a good
weight, but visually they seem smaller than birds younger than they
are. I've also noticed a slight gap in the sicker one's beak. It's
not very large and may be corrected with a good trimming, yet its
there. There is also some slight crippling visible, mostly in the
sicker baby. It's not very extreme, and can be seen with an experienced
eye, yet she doesn't seem to have good posture and looks crunched
low when perching.
They
still love eating their "Peanuts" and this brings to mind
another point I wanted to make. It is entirely possible that these
two babies might not have yeast at all and that their condition
could be caused by an allergy! Yep, I think it's possible too! You
see, the vet's treatment and their medications had little affect
on their illness. It wasn't until they started eating peanuts several
times a day their condition greatly improved and possibly kept them
alive. So, the only possible cause was the hand feeding formula.
However, I did change their baby food from Kaytee to Pretty Bird
and there was no visible differences or improvements in their symptoms
and their crops still look as if they have a yeast infection.
These little babies are extremely tame and loving, which is probably
due to the extra handling, and both will make excellent companions...
Sheila ~:}
~ PHOTOS ~

{April
22, 2008}

{May
2, 2008}

{Paris
is on the right and is about 3 weeks older than the Lutino babies}
It's hard to believe that just a few weeks ago their crops were
almost 3x's this size!
{July 4, 2008}
Sunshine the Surviving Baby
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{Update:
June 9, 2008 - Babies With Yeast ~ The End}
She didn't make it... the sickest baby passed away last night and
we are (I am) going to miss her silly little plateful antics immensely!
They were both doing so well that I stopped giving them extra attention
and started focusing on the other babies in the nursery! You see,
they are a little stupid or retarded, from their lingering illness
and needed to be reminded several times a day where their food and
water is.. Well, I noticed them eating and drinking on their own
and so I honestly believed they would be okay, and so I basically
forgot about their special needs.
They
are both demanding little creatures and often spent time sitting
on the arm of my chair crying, all they wanted was to be picked
up and hugged.. and I did hug them, and I kissed their little tummies
and told them how special they were. Nonetheless, 2 days ago, the
one (who's the sickest and the smallest} started crying more than
usual. At first I didn't pay any attention and I would hug her as
I would normally, but it got worse and worst, until she stopped
crying all together. There wasn't anything I could do, she would
just sit there on the are of my chair and look at me. I know something
was seriously wrong at that point, so I made her drink Pedialyte
and held her for hours and hours. That's when I realized she was
going to leave us and we had to say good-by. We made her as special
place to sleep and she was so comfy that she settled down in her
soft spot and went to sleep almost immediately. That was her last
night with us! The next morning I found her exactly as I left her
the night before {in the same position as she went to sleep} Gosh,
I cried and cried too, poor little thing held on just long enough
to get a little more love before she left us.
I know
this is a crappy ending for such a sweet little bird, but we all
know things happen and we do learn from our mistakes.. I honestly
know it was not my fault, that little bird knew how to eat and drink
on her own, and even if I had spent more time caring for her, the
chances of her survival were slim in the first place. Actually,
it was amazing she lived as long as she did, and I am very grateful
to our Lord Jesus for letting such a loving creature be apart of
our lives.
We
named the surviving baby "Sunshine" because the light
behind her big red eyes is so bright... Plus, I make it a point
to show her where the water dish is several times a day just in
case she forgets, and she doesn't get any more baby formula even
if she cries and cries for it (not even a taste). She also has a
job in her future; she is destine to be a therapy bird for the elderly
and handicap shut-in's. Yep, I was training another baby for this
job, but since Sunshine is so genital and sweet tempered, I just
knew she'd be the bird for the job.
Sheila
Wallace
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