Windows without crosspieces 1
Wild birds -1
What a depressing morning. Yesterday I cleaned the birds' window so they could see out.
This morning a wild bird flew into it and broke its neck, I guess. Poor little thing. Or a real dummy. Maybe he didn't have a chance in life. It's the first time that's happened.
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