- Felt appropriate.
This morning I woke up to one of my best friends deceased.
Besides the idea that they are not human, Nibbles got me out of a jam more than once.
He was the reason why a lot of my homework through school had little bites out of it, he would chew the crap out of the paper if it was anywhere near the cage. Anyone who has been in a chat with me offsite or otherwise knows who this birb is, he normally would sit on my shoulder and chirp random words, but his only phrase (The only one I can say on here) was 'Who's a pretty boy' and normally he would cat call whistle after that. Bird be a pimp.
Rest in peace you beautiful bird.