So, when I got home, I wondered where I would keep my bird.
I got a piece of fabric and made a bed out of a shelf on my cabinet, for my bird.
"I wonder what I'll call you."
I looked at her thoughtfully.
"How about Mapel."
She let out a baby bird chirp and nestled farther into her little bed.
As she did that I looked at the microwave clock. It was 10:00p.m. I lay down and let sleep take me.
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•The Baby Bird•
Adventure"It fit in the palm of my hand . . . " Rosie has no idea what she just found, but she has a feeling it's important. Follow Rosie on her quest to find out why she was the one chosen and why they thought she would be better to do it than any other o...
