Years ago, on a cold spring day, I saved a baby sparrow from certain death. I was reaching for mail in my mailbox, and inside was this sparrow that had little to no feathers. He fell from a nest perched above the light, above the mailbox. I took this cold, unmoving tiny bird between my hands … Continue reading Tweety Bird
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