There Is A Bird Sitting On My Shoulder
jaymack
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Today a bird flew into our window. We ran outside to see, and it was layin on the bulkhead dazed and confused. It had released it's bowels and we though it was dying in front of our eyes. We all watched it for about five minutes. I decided to pick it up and bring it in the house to let it die in the warmth, at least. I put in one of my Air Force boxes and closed the lid. We kept checking back to see how it was doing, and it seemed to be coming around. While we had the box open at one point it flew out of the box and landed on a ceiling lamp. I picked it up to tried to bring it outside but it wouldnt get off my hand. Now I'm sitting here with it chilling on my shoulder and it's pecking at my ear. We named it Crasher. I have pics. I just gotta get them off my phone later.So surreal.
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back in the day and brought it home, tried to domesticate
it. A week later my friend had a crazy rash all over his
body and the squirrel dropped dead. Don't fuck with the code
of the wild.
in my version, i was six or seven years old, and the bird died. i didn't realize that my father was standing behind me while I watched it flop around and suffer. he could tell i was upset. i suddenly realized he was behind me, and he said something that has stuck with me ever since: "it's ok, mi hijo, nature has a way of getting rid of the stupid ones."
my dad is pretty awesome.
I don't know if I'd let a wild bird sit on me. They carry strange shit. Be careful.
helooks like a tree ornament
with shades