I feel like an accomplice...to MURDER
The other day I walked out of my apartment to find a dead baby bird less than two feet from my door. I frowned. There was nothing I could do for it. I didn't even know where it came from. I search for a bird's nest but didn't find anything. After talking to Will about it, we decided to leave it where it lay. We hoped one of the neighborhood cats would dispose of it for us.
Yesterday, I came out of my apartment and went the opposite way from the bird where I saw a squirrel on the ground, dead. I let out an "Awww." My theory for this guy is that he fell off the wire that runs to my building. Since the baby bird hadn't been touched in the days we left it, I decided to take matters into my own hands (and properly wash them later). I disposed of both creatures and felt evil for doing so. There was nothing I could do to help them, except protect them from the flies.
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