Joey was my late Mothers pet I got for her to keep her company as I was leaving to live in the east of the UK at the time, he was very rarely ever in his cage and always joined in family life no matter how non Budgie it seemed to him.
I trained him to be a crazy bird that was so funny he eventually got on to…….
This is one of the final pics of him with his barrage of toys that he destroyed regularly.
I am sure in budgie world, as there is in human world, there are naturally comical and talented, mentally unbalanced types, well that was him.
Sadly Joey contracted a crop disorder and went to the stunt budgie school in the sky in mid 1997.
Joey is buried in the same grave as my Mother’s remains.
R,I,P a tiny pet that became a star for a few minutes.