BABY BLUE BIRD

So this morning I come downstairs on my way to Dr. Aucoin's copy editing class and I hear a little noise that goes "tweet, tweety, tweeeet."

Then I turn and take a gander into my dining room and I see the sweetest little baby blue bird and he/she is flying into the window trying to get out. It was so sweet and sad.

So I chase the baby around the house for about thirty minutes and I can't catch him. So I finally just pick him up and let him fly free out the door.

I see the sweet baby fly into the trees, happy and peaceful.

But as soon as he gets to the tree, a huge mean ugly bird swoops out and attacks him.

Poor bird.

I will never forget him.

He was my baby friend.

-Amy