This is the story of 3 little bird with in 2 days and 1 life saved.
I was walking home and I saw a most startling sight, a large black crow sitting in the tallest tree in my yard. It was massive, it's calls sent shivers down my spine and my haterd for their kind grew. But, atlas I keep walking forward till I saw a even More shocking sight, a small crow, trying to fly but it's wing and foot broken. I looked at it, and it looked at me, it let out a small call of help and protection.
I was at a crossway, keep on walking and leave it or help save its life. That moment I realized I did not hate crows, but feared on what they ment and could do.
So I got down and moved it into a space where it would be safe, the moment the small bird was in the basket in my armes, the large one flew into the air. The small crow looked up at me with blue eyes, it was if it was thanking me. So I got it to be transported to the animal hospital. It would lose it leg but it would live a long and happy life.
The next day I was to removed a bird nest, the nest was full of eggs. They grew cold, and it was my fault that they would never get a chance at life. Later that day I was walking by the rose bush and heard a struggle. Quickly I got gloves on and helped it. It's leg was ut and dislocated, feathers broken, and it w hanging upside down all day. It was as if fate had played a cruel joke, the nest of the bird eggs was all we had to keep the living bird alive. Putting it in and puting it in a safe place we feed it, now we wait for the coming day to see if we can save it.
I have saved me worst 'enemy', kill the ones who haven't had a chance at life, and saved a young bird who we don't even know if it'll live through the night. This string of events has got me thinking about life, all happened by chance. But it's what one force does if you'll live or die. It's also made me think about myself.
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