Mel moved to his new birdcage a few weeks ago. He appeared to be unsure what to think about it. It is not like he had a choice about the matter.
His new birdcage is well built, with no broken parts, and he still got to swing to his heart's desire. He has his water tub placed where he saw his father bird. He felt like in all the new home was not so bad.
It was blue and he claimed it for himself.
One day after he moved into space called his home he found himself happy to be there at long last. It was almost like he never felt quite right until now.
-Summer out!
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A Birds Tale by Summer Cheng
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