Rosie Webb

rosie was my cocatiel bird. My mother brought him a year before i was born, and he lived right upto when i turned 15. He was the best bird in the whole world and he was soo clever! he new louds of different songs that she sang. Life is weird without him, as a i had him for the whole of my life, and now when i look into the corner of the living room, he isn't there and it looks so bare. The funny thing is...when we brought rosie,we thought he was a girl...so we called him rosie! but then found out that he was infact a boy!
Rosie died when i came home from school oneday, he sufferd a heart-attack and fell to the bottom of his cage.I know his death was probably painful, but rosie had a grate life, and he was always loved and still is loved.