My bird story

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I alway liked birds abit too much. When I was ten I got my first bird. Her name was Poli. She was a Rose-ringed parakeet, I was super happy.

One day I was just relaxing and I let my guard off for a few seconds. that's all it took, The cat was faster then me

A few years passed and someone called my mother.

a young crow fell off the nest.

We went and picked him up and brought him home. He was living with us for two weeks before we give him to a good friend of us who is a bird expert. So he can take better care of him.

That day I knew I will raise a crow when I'll get older.

A few years passed and I got a new bird

His name is Dudu

He's an African Grey Which is a very smart specie of birds that can talk

Actaully not only he talks he also barks and meows. sometimes you can even hear him copying the cars outside.

I enjoyed my time with Dudu very much but I still had a need for a crow in my life

I almost give up on having a crow.

Untill...

One day me and my friend suddenly stumbled upon two young crows who fell of the nest, Such great luck we had!

But my crow was sick, And it was getting worse. I tried everything to get him better but after a few days he died.

My fiend's crow lives to this day

Thank you for reading, I hope you enjoyed

Peace

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