Imagining a bitty that bites too much, won't get used to being held no matter how patient their owner is, so they get held less... and less... until they've been sitting alone in their cage for a month straight.
and sure, their owner feeds them, walks by doing tasks around the house, and they poke their head out, regretting biting that one too many times...
they cry at night now, when their owner is asleep. sometimes they try to talk to their owner when they get fed.
but they never get taken out of the cage, and finally, they fall down and when the owner goes to feed them, there's just a little pile of dust in the cage. They sigh and clean it out, stick the cage in a closet for just in case they ever get a new one.













