C'mon Irene

The little sparrow was gone when I got home. He pooped in his food, so I’m guessing he ate something. I hope it means he’s OK and I hope he holes up somewhere this weekend with Irene on the way. I’m hearing the sky will be unforgiving. Such turbulence is no place for winged creatures.

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