Yea, my bird died yesterday. I came home from school and everyday afterschool I feed Chirpy, and talk to him, but I came home, and uncovered his cage, and he was lying on the floor, dead...It's so hard to have him gone. He was my world..(not to sound stupid or anything)..I took him everywhere with me. I noticed a tumor on him, so I went to a petstore and got him some medication, and I thought it was helping. So a part of me is gone now. It will always be gone now. Chirpy used to be in the computer room, where I always am, but now there is nothing on te table where his cage was..it's quiet around the house. My sister had tears of joy in her eyes(literally) because she hated chirpy, when I told her that he died, she like screamed and was so happy. People are so incopetant.