I had a red belled conure and I loved it to death. One day I was tending to her needs by cleaning out her cadge. My brother and I had been fighting and I wasnt helping the situation. Well my bird was sitting on her perch and I guess I hadnt closed the door all the way when I heard the screach of my baby.
My uncle lives next door so we tore down the fences between us (our two yards) and his dog had ran in and bit her. I screamed at the stupid dog. I finally got him to drop her and ran next door. I pounded on the door and was aware that every minute was vital so once they decoded the whishey wash coming out of my mouth my uncle ran next door as I screamed we need to get her to the vet.
To my suprise she hadnt made it. I cried for weeks and weeks upon end I had loved that bird. when one day my dad took me to traders village we had been to every single pet shop exept one I saw this one bird that i loved. my dad explained to me that it was to expensive I was sad and had lost hope when the man yelled Hey I can give you a deal $450 sorry pal my dad said we cant aford it. Okey the man replaid I can see she is upset $400 okey.
and thats my story.