The boy came over to report that he had a bird “in the palm of his hand.” But we were just leaving at around 12:55pm for Maw’s echo-cardiogram at 1:30pm.
Here are two photos sent from his text message via his cellphone at 13:49 today:


Like an old photo showing a little butterfly sitting on DB’s index finger, my brother is also blessed/connected with the beauty of nature. Both have good hearts/souls.
He said that the bird was cold and he picked it up from the parking lot at his work. He brought it into his car, warmed up he interior and wanted us to care for it. When the bird saw the window/door of his car open up, it flew away in/around our neighborhood.
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