Life of a Little Bird
We always dream of having freedom… like a bird. Yeah, they do have the freedom to fly around, anywhere and anytime they want. They can fly from Kuching to Miri, and then to KL, even to Thailand after that. They can be in Malaysia today, and landed in USA a week later. No air fare needed. No tax. Most of all, they can fly around the world and stay wherever they want to without worries. Doesn’t that sound nice?
Well, I’d wish I was a bird once, but not anymore.
Today, a little bird flew into the dry studio. The windows were closed, shut tightly so I had no idea how it got in there. It was looking for a way out. As half of the studio wall was made of glass, the bird somehow flew toward it and banged the wall. Ouch~! I was watching it all the time. What a pain it must have been! Lucky enough, the bird was fine. It got up immediately and flew back to the closed window, looking for another way to go out. It stayed there for quite sometime, well….. how can it go out when the windows were all shut?
Summer saw the bird then, and she went to open up one of the window for it to go out. It peeped thru the open glass, but seriously, it did not fly that way out. Instead, it flew back towards the glass wall and banged it again!!!!
This time, it was harder.
Gosh…. hard time, little bird!!!!
The bird fainted on the floor. Edward tried to pick it up and put it by the side of the open window, but I guess it was really in pain and couldn’t fly. For quite a long time, it lay there breathing hardly. Pity lil bird~ I notice one of the leg was broken. Oh dear… is there anything I can help? Summer and I couldn’t bear to leave it there alone if it can’t fly. We tried to carry it up, but it was too afraid of us…. When my hand was approaching, it tried to hop away… I was scared that it will peck me, too. So we asked Edward to help us pick it up and put it inside a container so we can carry it and placed it somewhere safe. Edward tried, but then… the lil bird flew off (he said so, since none of us was looking at him coz we were looking for a good container).
Tata lil bird. Take care of yourself. Don’t let any prey take you down. Hope you heal up soon.
That’s the story of a little bird.
Now, do you still wish that you are a bird?









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