We had canaries, parakeets, finch, and pigeons...
One of my favorite was a white male Canary, whom we called Daddy. He would start to sing when we whistle and when we put our hand in the cage he would jump on our finger and we can take him around the house and he would not fly away. He had many many many babies, but none were like him. One was able to sing, but never as beautiful as Daddy. He died, after 7 years that we had him.
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