Goodbye Amigo

I was still too upset about Amigo's death last week to post a record of it. Mum tried so hard to nurse him back to health, and he was gettign better. But a week after they left, probably left to himself more and not spoonfed sometimes by mum, he had grown weaker. 

I did not know that the bath I gave him that afternoon would cause his death. I just heard a plop and there he was, dead on the floor beneath the perch. If i did not bathe him while he was so weak, he might have lived for longer. 

Forgive me.