My first bird was a cobalt budgie named Rosco. We got him from Pet Supplies Plus when I was around ten years old. I knew a few other people who had cockatiels, and they told me how great their birds were, so I wanted to own one, too. I did some research and my parents took my to Pet Supplies Plus to buy him. He was so sweet and so beautiful.
Less than a year later, seeing as my parents wouldn't let me get anymore birds, I convinced my little brother that he should get one, so he asked my parents and they let him buy one. I "helped" him pick one out, and then I convinced him to put Lola in Rosco's cage. My brother gave up on caring for her and trying to buy Lola her own cage, so she pretty much became mine. Hehe. (That was evil.

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The more research I did and the more time I spent with my birds, so more I began loving them. So it just shot on from there.
