One day in my cage I was mad at Andrew because he didn’t feed me enough parakeet food for me and my friend Spike.Spike and I went to New York because there is a lot of delicious food for us to eat, so we don’t starve. Right away we see hamburgers in New York but too many people are around it. We fly back home and our owner gave us all the parakeet food we
spike
could eat.We are never going to leave our owner ever again.
Alex
