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alex panzy i wasn't sure before but now i know... you suck

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What else could I do? I live in a building.

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Pansy ( I like that, Im using that from now one ). You're a cold hearted fuck, find a park, you live in Brooklyn, theres dozens upon dozens of em. Go bury your loved one instead of putting him thru a Nazi death, say a Prayer, whether religious or not. It was still a member of the family. Sure you didnt kill him yourself.

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I really don't have time for thes burial processes. And what if I get caught by police in the park? What will I tell them? That I am burying my parakeet? I am sure that this is somekind of violation of the NYC Department of Parks code of conduct and I may face a $50-$80 fine.

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Dummy you do it late at nite, dont you have any "REAL" friends that would of allowed you to bury him in their yards??? I guess not. I buried my pussy Angel (my heart is still broken over him, I found him 1 day old w/umbilical cord still attached) at 3am in the morning. Bought a shovel and climbed the fence. I had 2 friends with me who were look outs. So I can pass his space daily in my park. If I couldnt do that I have tons of friends with yards. But I felt better w/him in the park across from my home.
Shows how much you loved him, if you're not willing to take the chance, what the fuck is a 100 fine for someone you held near and dear to your heart for all those years. I dont believe you. You killed him intentionally. You're a sick fucker, probably gave him an enema first.

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I did not kill anyone and I do not know where you get these ideas from. I am good person. I think that what killed the bird was beets that mom started to put their cage, because when the parakeet died it threw up somekind of liquid that did not looked like blood: