Hi all you bird lovers … my name is Pogo. I’m a Budgerigar, but you can just call me a “Budgie” for short.
When I was only about 3 months old, I was in a big glass enclosure with many other young Budgies at a place called “Petco”. It was OK there since I had a lot of Budgie buddies to play with, but my wings were clipped and I couldn’t fly very well. That was OK though, as I had plenty of food & water, toys to play with on the floor and branches to climb around on.
One day some people were looking at all of us, and I could tell they were carefully watching some of the other Budgies. I really was sick of being in that glass enclosure, so when they came up close and tapped on the glass, I quickly ran over to get their attention by trying to play with their fingers. I wasn’t afraid and thought it might be fun to see what these strange human creatures were all about. Before I knew it, a big net was chasing me around and I was quickly put in a little cardboard box with holes all over it. It was kind of scary, but deep down inside I felt things were going to be fine after I kept hearing a soothing voice talking to me.
About 45 minutes later the box slowly opened up, and I was put inside a much smaller cage than I was previously in. I was still scared, but when I saw the same human I wanted to checkout and play with at the pet store I felt better, and later found out his name was Scott. I soon came to realize that he was my true guardian, and every time I looked at Scott I knew he was going to take care of me and not let anything ever hurt me. It took me a few days to fully relax and start being myself again, but it was strange not having any other Budgies around. Scott would come over to my cage every hour or so to make sure I was OK, and would say things like “You’re a pretty bird” and “You’ll be OK little Budgie” to make me feel better.
From the very first day, he started spoiling me with all kinds of healthy seeds, pellets, fruits and vegetables … my favorite being millet of course. But what I really prefer to eat is his food when I get a chance. I fly into the kitchen every time he opens a cupboard or the refrigerator door in hopes to get a “human snack” such as corn, mashed potatoes, cheese, blackberry jam on toast or some freshly cooked spaghetti noodles … Yum!
After being with Scott for about 4 weeks, and hearing him talk to me all the time, I decided to start talking back. He was thrilled that I started talking so soon, and I could tell he was excited the first time he understood my speech. He taught me how to do the “Woody Woodpecker” whistle … boy, I sure like doing that one for some reason. I guess it’s because it always makes people smile and laugh.

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YouTube - Pogo - "Woody Woodpecker" Montage ]
Scott soon decided to get me all kinds of new toys, and I especially love playing with those cat ball toys with the little bell inside. I would play with those toy balls for hours at a time, and throw and chase them all over the living room floor like a little soccer player. I was sure hyper and full of energy back in my younger days … it felt so good to finally grow my clipped wings back and fly around, and run free and wild with dozens of toys surrounding me. When I was about 6 months old, Scott taught me how to put those toy balls in to a glass. He was so proud of my tricks that he made a video of me in action. [
YouTube - Pogo - "Kung Fu Fighting" ]
I later came up with a trick of my own using my favorite toy ball. Since I taught Scott how to do this trick, I would have to remind him to “focus” once in a while in order to keep up with my hyper pace. Us Budgies talk and play fast most of the time.

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YouTube - Pogo - Ball Poppin' ]
For my 1st birthday, Scott got me a brand new gigantic cage … I love my guardian for taking such good care of me! I have so much more room now, which helps me to get some exercise when he’s away. Shortly after getting my new cage, Scott started asking if I would like to have a new buddy come live with me since there was now plenty of room. Of course I bobbed my head fast as possible to indicate a big “Yes!” Then one day Scott decided it would be a good time to get another young Budgie, and he came home with “Ziggy”. I was so happy when I first met Ziggy … it felt like the missing piece of the “flock” had arrived. Ziggy has been here about 6 months now, and I’m not bored anymore during the day or lonely while sleeping at night. Scott and I have been teaching little Ziggy how to do tricks, whistle and talk like both of us, and he’s picking these things up very quickly. He’s a cool Budgie, and we all get along great.
I’m sure glad I picked Scott out when he came looking for a Budgie that day at that pet store!