Message of the Day – The Bird

It was that snowy Sunday morning.

This robin had no grass in which to hunt worms.

Snow was everywhere.

Deep snow.

She was in the middle of Greenbriar in Crystal Lake.

Couldn’t go back to her nest.

It would have been covered with snow, too.

So, she was searching for something to eat in the street.

Giving me what appears to be

“The BIRD”

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