Wasn't sure how to title it, but I'm pretty upset right now.
1- My grandpa died. He was a very nice man, even though I didn't visit him often. He was amazing, funny, and had a good personality. He went quick though. This may seem awkward but, because I don't visit him often, I can't really type anymore.
2. My parakeet died. To clear things up, I had 2 parakeets; one was named Cinia, and the one (that is still alive) is named Emerald. They loved each other. Well, when I came home (coincidence that it was right after when we went to California because my grandpa died), he was in the corner and dead. We think he choked on some seeds, since the seeds we got him were made for roosteratiels and canaries because we were in a rush, but is doubtable. We also think it might have gotten cold in the house, but if it did, how did Emerald survive? We have no idea what happened, but Cinia was very close to me. He would perch on my finger, sing, and even dance. He would nibble on my finger, and had a good personality.
