Oneday, I found a birdie on the street. I took it home.
It had got many feathers but it couldn’t fly well. I put it on a litter tr-ee in the balcony.
I give it food and water everyday. Everymorning the birdie sing and sing. I like it and it like me too.
Day after day, the birdie grows big. This morning, I put it on my hands and say: “Fly away! You can fly into the nature.” The birdie flies up. It flies into the sky. It flies far away.
I think, the birdie may be happier now.