I
entered the screen house this morning and imitatively heard something
hit one of the screen panel on the North end of the house. It was a
small Bird. “How did you get in here?” I asked. Getting no
answer, I propped the door open with the morning's snow and ice, and
set about to coax Bird back outside. Eventually Bird found the open
door, flew through it and was gone. Today, I will ponder all that I
learned from this intersection of Bird's path and mine.
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