This has been a really rough year for me, not even including the virus. I don't even have pictures of him because i'm not a picture person. Originally gotten him because my ex was into parakeets and gotten me into them. Jackie was the third and the oldest of the flock. Which is now down to one parakeet and tiel. Man, i'm so heart broken. He was always full of personality since I gotten him. He always wanted to greet and be close to whatever new bird that came around. He used to love sneaking out of his cage but he wouldnt go anywhere.
He used to do it just to prove he can do it when he was young. When he was young, he used to love scaring me by escaping and finding a window that open. He never go through, he wasn't actually a fan to go out. Thankfully, he great out of that phase. These days, he was fine just being in his cage all the time, rarely leaving unless the others were out. You could leave his cage open all day, he may come out to the top for a bit and then shortly go inside. He used to love being on my shoulder but as he grew older, he just prefer being in his cage. So what happen, I was getting ready to bed, shutting the lights off when I found him on the bottom. No droppings show anything unusual, no behavior difference, he was eating alright. He always made sure he was the first to eat anyway. lol The others are in a different cage for now until I get to clown the main cage out. For now he's in a box until i figure out what to do. I'm heart broken and depress now.