Bird Funeral
I saw a sister and a brother, have a funeral for a bird yesterday. They were soon joined by their mother, and they asked her to pray. I found it quite sad, and honestly I felt bad. Seeing as I was the one who'd knocked it out of its nest. I didn't tell them, I thought it was for the best. I'm glad to say, I haven't killed any birds since. I've been hoping to clear my conscience. (Just to be clear, I didn't actually kill a bird.) 🐦
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