RIP Pablo by RP

It all started when my sister, Nevaeh, gave my 2 birds, Pablo and Bobby, a bath and dried them off a little bit and put them up high in their coconut. About an hour and a half later, my sister was yelling that the bird was de@d. I came into the room and said, “No, It’s not!” And, it wasn’t until a couple minutes later, he was pronounced de@d. My little sister, Peyton, had to see it. She looked at it and started crying. At first, she didn’t believe it but then she saw it wasn’t moving. We put the bird on the counter so we could bury it. My little brother, Adriel, grabbed it off the counter and looked at it and *gasped*!