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BIAB, R.I.P.
Some sad news this morning: the bird-in-a-box didn’t make it through the night. I can only hope that this bird has gone to a better place, and that such places exist.
Oh little bird, why must you break my heart? Why didn’t you try to fly away? Where did your parents go? Is there something I should have done differently? Is it my fault you’re dead now?
At moments like these, the world feels like a very cruel place to me.
So it goes.
Poo too tweet?
Hungry for more?
