bird crisis and a hero
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Vancouver, 2001.10.23
I was walking along the street today (yes, drifting about on the street in the middle of a work day, what can I say I am unemployed) when I heard a commotion. I looked up and saw this family of birds in crisis. The parents have a break while one baby hung by its wing, screaming, from a corner of the room.
What, o what, would happen?
Well, this being Vancouver, I wasn't the only person in earshot of this incident. So what happened? Someone in the building came out and rescued the bird.
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