For my 13th birthday I convinced my parents that the best present in the world would be a little birdie. Of course I have the best parents in the world because I got Angel, an adorable cockatiel for my birthday.
I loved that bird when I first got it and would take her out of the cage and she loved sitting on your shoulder. We even got her to "whistle" at you and say "Angel pretty girl" and "Sweet baby."
As it was time for me to leave for college I am sure my parents weren't too thrilled that they were now "stuck" with the bird. But all-in-all she was good company.
My dad called me yesterday to say that Angel was no longer around. I will miss your chirps little birdie. RIP Angel
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