Sunday morning I was sitting on our couch reading the Ensign when I heard a thought THUD! I look up the see feathers floating through the air. Curiosity made me get up and look outside and I found a dead bird on our ottoman.
Now, I now that I have the reputation for keeping a clean house but in my defense the window was not clean so I am not sure what the bird was thinking when he/she flew into it. I wonder if it was trying to commit suicide or if our home is truly that inviting. The other thing I thought of was last seasons Bachelor when (I don't recall her name) at her home town date they buried the pigeon...weird. No burial here, ours went straight into the trash.
Now, I now that I have the reputation for keeping a clean house but in my defense the window was not clean so I am not sure what the bird was thinking when he/she flew into it. I wonder if it was trying to commit suicide or if our home is truly that inviting. The other thing I thought of was last seasons Bachelor when (I don't recall her name) at her home town date they buried the pigeon...weird. No burial here, ours went straight into the trash.
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