On a very windy day this winter
a little bird hit the sliding glass door
with a thud.
He sat on the deck and the
wind kept blowing him over,
and he couldn't stand up.
I found a basket
and gently nudged him in to it,
and set it in a place
where he could recover.
The best place
was inside the dog house,
and protected from the wind
he gathered his wits
and was able to
fly away.
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| Picture taken by Alora |
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