R.I.P. "Little Bird"
i ran over a bird today on the way to work.
i dont think you understand how upsetting that was. i have never run over anything other than a paint can in my years of driving and today... i did.
he was so cute and little. as i was approaching a looked at his lil legs and his little orange beak and thought, "what a cute little fat bird." we basically made eye contact.
we had a moment.
and then a ran over him. Why in the world didnt he fly away? it really made me sad. i called dan immerdiatly and he was your typical "im too busy babe... i gotta go." so i was left to deal with this alone.
poor little bird. im sorry little bird. im sorry to you too, little bird's family.
i dont think you understand how upsetting that was. i have never run over anything other than a paint can in my years of driving and today... i did.
he was so cute and little. as i was approaching a looked at his lil legs and his little orange beak and thought, "what a cute little fat bird." we basically made eye contact.
we had a moment.
and then a ran over him. Why in the world didnt he fly away? it really made me sad. i called dan immerdiatly and he was your typical "im too busy babe... i gotta go." so i was left to deal with this alone.
poor little bird. im sorry little bird. im sorry to you too, little bird's family.