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White Budgeretto The Male Budgie
When we got my first pet birds on May 18, 2022, I was so excited and thought of some good names for them. I decided on the name White for my male bird and Cutie for my female bird (you can read about her here). We kept searching for all the types of Australian birds, looked at many photos of them, and found out that my birds were budgies. On June 18, 2022, it was White’s yearly feather clipping day. When the months passed, the name Budgeretto was set as a family name for White and it was followed by a two nicknames, Whitan Retto and Whity. As the time passed by, White got older and older. His voice got better, but he learned the annoying cheep from the wild birds that he spoke to. They were outside the house and he was inside his cage, but they spoke together and spent many hours having fun together.
He was getting quite annoying. On Adoption Day (May 18, 2023), he cheeped and cheeped for a very long time. From that day on, he kept scolding us at night and I still remember when we gave him too much cake. I think his stomach hurt him. We stopped giving him too much cake. For us, he was a nice companion. He got into our life and whenever I passed by him, I said, “Hello White,” and, “Goodnight White,” after turning the light off. We did this to teach him the two words and although he was an untalkative bird, he was a great companion and I just can’t say anything else.
On May 30, 2023, we trimmed White’s wing and tail feathers. I was happy to see his feathers clean and white. I laughed at him when he preened himself and looked at his wing and tail feathers depressively. He was sad and I think he cried at his feathers. He was the type of budgie that loved having clean feathers. He was a picky eater and a smart budgie, behaving like a child. His childish nature was one of the things that made him a great pet. He was smart, had good climbing skills, looked pretty, and had long tail feathers. For me, all of this was nothing compared to his way of interaction.
I loved spending time with White and I built a strong bond with him. He was scared of us and stopped eating when he saw someone except me. He trusted me and understood all the things we said. We put a mirror in his cage because we didn’t want him to get bored and lonely. At first, he fed it, but then he stopped. He changed our routines and he was certainly something in our family, especially when he scolded us or sang too much. We fed him rice, fruits, vegetables, and most of the foods we eat. I also loved taking photos of him.
On June 1, 2023, my mother heard a loud sound of a budgie falling off his perch. When we uncovered his cage, I discovered that he was dead. We inspected him, but sadly, he was dead. I was so sad. I cried and wrote this story on the sad day. I was so sad and my sadness increased when I woke up without hearing the voice of my feathered friend. I also dreamed of him and the dream made me cry. I’m trying to convince you all that White was a great pet and that I wish to own a pet like him. I always think of him and I’m never going to forget him.
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