My baby budge died last night of unknown causes, she could have been sick, we don't know.The fact that she was pretty old threw me off to, so it could have been that. She was at least 5 years old.
Star had a personality that could never be forgotten, she was the biggest brat in the entire world, but she could be nice on her own terms. Although she wasn't tame she was an awesome pet. She would chirp every time I came home or in the room, she'd chirp when I said 'apple' or 'star'. She loved getting new toys and she made plenty of use out of them. She loved apples more then anything, they were her life. She knew the word and what they looked like, if you took one out to eat it yourself you always had to cut a piece off for her. She enjoyed popcorn alot to, but not for eating, she would just tear it up. I could hand-feed her anything and she'd eat it. Star never took food for anyone else but me, and I was the only one who could've pet her. She was the prettiest bird too, with her adorable pinkish eyes and her beautiful white feather, the moment I saw her I needed her. Baby girl, I was so grateful to have you in my life, you were the best budgie I ever owned and will ever own, you were my heart and soul bird even though you were a little nasty sometimes.
I miss you so much. You will always be my little turd bird.
My favorite picture of my pretty girl.
Giving me the famous star look:
She was the most hammy bird in the world, I swear.
I just feel so guilty that she died alone. I know I shouldn't I didn't know it was going to happen, I knew she was aging but I didn't think it would be so soon.
Rest in Peace, wudgie bird. You will always be my turd bird, my beak brain, and my wudgie.
Fly free Budgie.
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