I found this cold, dead bird on my front doorstep this morning, and I find myself wondering about its story. Was it seeking food? Shelter? Was it being chased?
While I recognize I couldn’t have helped it even if I’d known about its plight, it’s sad to see a creature lose its battle for survival. How fragile life is.
=> More informations about this toot | View the thread
=> This profile with reblog | Go to neontapir@ruby.social account This content has been proxied by September (ba2dc).Proxy Information
text/gemini