Saturday morning I found Kiwi at the bottom of the cage. "Kiwi? Kiwi?" I opened the cage and took out his body. I cradled it in my hands. I went to mom's room and said, "Mommy, Kiwi is gone," and just started to cry. That morning we buried him in a Sony box, resting him on top of some bubble wrap. A seashell marks his grave
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I't simply unfair and too sad. Kiwi knew you loved her, don't worry... budgies are so fragile. We can only hope that they'll never be sick because when they are sick it's difficult to save them and the fault is of none.
Rest in Peace little Kiwi, you were really loved!
*hugs tightly* be strong my dear!
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