Well, I finally decided to go back through my Facebook and figure out when my baby Rosco died. I was too heartbroken to ever write it down or even look at the date that day, and haven't really wanted to find it since. But I did.
Rosco, my beautiful blue budgie, (his exact coloring/mutation was cobalt) died in the morning of October 17. I'm not sure exactly why. I know he was pretty old, and I decided I did not want to find out. I wanted to bury him and give him the respect he deserved, but before I could, my Dad accidentally through him into the garbage. He was a great friend, my favorite budgie. I loved him dearly. He was also the first bird I had ever owned. He was the one who got me into owning birds, and I cannot thank him enough for it. I love him so much.