When I turned six my parents gave me my first pet! It was a bird & his name was Pipi. Cute & small, had Brown & yellow feathers. I don’t have any pics, but this is how i remember it.
I loved it, because for the first time, i had something to take care of. & there was a big difference between him & my army of plush animales…He was alive! & this made me very happy!
One day i decided to build a bird house… i called it the chicken house!
Why? Because i always call chicken to all small animals that have wings, beak & feathers!
It took me a long time to get it done! But it was fun! Now i dont need a cage, i will probably need some time to see if some little bird out there likes it…