I am left with unspeakable amount of guilt and sadness as I tell of his passing. I left him by the window as per usual, because he hated being stuck in his cage for too long, and he enjoyed staring outside and listening to the wild birds chirping. I left him there and I took a nap. When I woke up, I found him underneath me - crushed. His body was still warm, but he died within minutes. He must've flew down to my bed which is next to the window, and cuddled up next to me. When I woke up and moved to the side, that's when he must've been killed. I am thinking of a proper way to give him a burial he deserves. I am completely wrapped with guilt, and I'm quite speechless. He was a 10 week old green cheek conure; born mid-February. He was a healthy, affectionate, and happy little bird. He was unfortunate in that he met a stupid and careless person as I am.
He deserved so much more. I will never forget him despite the short amount of time that I had him. For anyone who is reading this... I hope that you don't make the same mistake that I do.
R.I.P. Sabo
He deserved so much more. I will never forget him despite the short amount of time that I had him. For anyone who is reading this... I hope that you don't make the same mistake that I do.
R.I.P. Sabo
You could have had no way of knowing Sabo was going to hop into the bed with you.
