Poor bird

Poor bird

Last summer, my grandfather picked up a wounded bird from the grass and his foot broke. Grandpa said that the bird was not accidentally injured, but the bird mother disliked it and kicked it out of the nest. A good-hearted bird mother, leaving a lonely child, is not qualified as a mother at all.

The feathers of the birds are taupe, black and small eyes, pointed mouths, very flattering.

The bird eats very cute, Grandpa takes a rice grain and feeds it, and it uses the pointed little mouth, one by one, quite like a chicken glutinous rice. Birds must drink water every other time, or they will die of thirst. Grandpa is always careful when feeding, and dare not make any mistakes. However, the happy time will not last long, and the "accident" will follow.

The next morning, I went to school and waved at the bird. The bird nodded to me and understood. After going home from school, I went to see the artificial bird's nest. Although the bird's nest saw it, I couldn't see the shadow of the bird. I was anxious like an ant on a hot pot. I couldn't find it under the bed. . Inadvertently looking into the trash can, "Hey, how is it here?" I feel incredible.

I am very upset, yesterday was not good? How do you change your face today and change your face? I am not too dirty, saved the bird, and then went to the grandfather. Grandpa told me that it was the bird that was eating too fast, and the throat was stuck. As a result, I hated it. No matter who fed it, I didn’t eat it. I had to throw it away. I am dubious, I secretly feed it, really, uh! Bird, you are really hopeless, you have to ignore it.

Really a poor bird.