Around three seasons ago my two birds died, they were a pair of green cheek conures, I loved them with all of my heart but while I was at school something happened to them and my mum found them at the bottom of the cage with their necks snapped... I grieved for them for a long time but I knew they would want me to move forward and live my life so I just kept going and I feel better now, though I do still grieve them every now an then