Dead Bird

A bird flew into the picture window here at our house this morning. It landed with a thud and fell to the ground. It simply died there in the garden. It hurt to watch that little bird die. I couldn't think of what to say about the bird. I hope that death was swift and relatively painless for the bird. I also hope that all the deaths were painless today. We could simply take time to be more aware of what goes on around us. That little bird.