Posted Feb 07, 2013
Sprite was a rescue from a friend who could no longer care for him. Sprite had beautiful coloring and always had a song. Sprite was docile and would sit on your hand and sing you a tune. He did not have a problem getting adapted to our family. I loved his voice, but it could be annoying in the early hours of the morning. Sprite loved when company came over and he would puff out and start a concert. When Sprite passed away, it was sad and quiet. I missed his voice.