Yesterday I woke up, went downstairs, and got a really nice surprise.
My mum had bought a budgie because it kept coming over to her and my brother in the pet shop and a woman in the pet shop turned around and said to them ''Oh, I think it likes you and wants you to take it home.''

My mum never planned on getting a budgie, she went to look at the guinea pigs for me, and then she soon fell in love with the baby budgie because of how friendly he was towards my mum and my brother.

My brother named it, as soon as he saw it in the pet shop.
He's called Pigeon and he's the most loveable little budgie ever because he's a baby, and already he comes to us, sits on the bed with us, and he lets us kiss his feathers without turning around and nipping at us.

The budgie is my brother's pet, but he's also a family pet, so anyone can take him out of his cage and let him fly around the room.

Here's Pigeon's first picture.
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He likes his little mirror a lot. He's a right poser. xD


Call me crazy but I truly believe that it was fate that we got Pigeon, since he only liked my mum and my brother, and didn't come to anyone else in the pet shop.