Gone Baby, Gone
Early this morning, in a very righteously cool ceremony, my mother, father and I went to release Jack Sparrow. In case you’re not caught up on current events, Jack Sparrow is a baby bird that I found one Saturday while at work. My mother has been the primary caregiver, and he’s grown up to be quite healthy and very ready for the real world. At least we hope so. We’re confident in everything but his ability to feed himself.
So this morning we took his little box outside and opened the lid and in a very anti-climatic way he flew up and away far and fast. We were hoping he’d just land on a tree close by but he didn’t. And, there’s no way to follow up on him so we just wish him the best.
In other news, there was something that I wanted to talk about but I forgot what it was already so I’m not going to worry about it right now.
