(An email from my friend, Windy)
Dear William:
I had a most touching experience today. I was on my bike at the park today and as I rode past a garbage can I heard a noise. I cycled past and my inner voice told me to go back. As I approached the can – the noise got louder. I lifted the loose lid and carefully peaked in, being apprehensive at what I might see or what might come out at me...seeing nothing I began emptying the can’s plastic bag, and at the bottom was this beautiful yellow bird that had somehow gotten stuck and couldn't get out.
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