Remember how I got a second lovebird named Cashew? Well, I’m sorry to say, but it didn’t work out at the end. I had a few reasons why I felt like it was the best thing to do in this situation, but the biggest reasons were that he was way too loud that it not only disturbed my mom in the mornings, but me too. Cheerio was also very distant towards me, and Cashew wasn’t close to begin with.
Believe it or not, giving away Cashew was like a light switch. My old life came back with Cheerio like nothing ever happened. He is even sweeter then he was before and hasn’t bit me once ever since.
So yes, I’m back to having a single bird.
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