We picked Chi Chi out of a brood of cockatiel chicks that were being raised in a large fish tank. As we walked up to the tank, most of the chicks stepped back; one stepped forward. So, really, she picked us. She was the model bird, never needing any medical attention until the last days of her life. Chi Chi was a real sweetheart and would always greet us with her (extremely loud) wolf whistle.
Category: Memorials
