Bought two Lovebirds in March. They were really for my daughter. Invested in a big ass cage and all of the necessities. She loved those birds. My entire family did, and my wife actually HATES pets. But she loves birds. We would let them out of the cage and roam around the house and everything.
This morning, my daughter tells me that something was wrong with them but I thought that she was just messing around. I go to the cage, and they are both on the bottom of that bytch in the same spot, dead.
It was so weird. They were alive and happily chirping and playing the night before, then they both drop dead in the exact same spot and at the same time? I’d imagine that if they were sick, they’d die at separate times.
Now my wife is talking about it’s a “bad omen”. Daughter was crying and wouldn’t shut up about it this morning. I put them in a shoebox and told my daughter that we’d bury them in the yard tomorrow.
RIP birds.

This morning, my daughter tells me that something was wrong with them but I thought that she was just messing around. I go to the cage, and they are both on the bottom of that bytch in the same spot, dead.
It was so weird. They were alive and happily chirping and playing the night before, then they both drop dead in the exact same spot and at the same time? I’d imagine that if they were sick, they’d die at separate times.
Now my wife is talking about it’s a “bad omen”. Daughter was crying and wouldn’t shut up about it this morning. I put them in a shoebox and told my daughter that we’d bury them in the yard tomorrow.
RIP birds.
