Yesterday, while Josh and I were preparing dinner. A bird flew right into the glass of the kitchen window. The thump was so loud even my dad heard it in the other room with the TV on. I had seen him coming out of the corner of my eye. I made Josh rush outside to check if it was laying on the ground. It wasn't.
Funny thing is...this is the window my cats sit, day-in and day-out staring down the birds and squirrels. This guy must have been new the neighborhood.
Other than this...I have no exciting news.
Our Last Good Day
10 years ago
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I wish I could've been there to hear the "THWOMP." Send my regards to the bird.
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