Bird from Nowhere
I was marveling at how pretty a butterfly was. I pointed it out to my son. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a blur. A bird was heading towards the butterfly. The bird caught it and flew off.
The bird caught it and flew off. I was marveling at how pretty a butterfly was. A bird was heading towards the butterfly. I pointed it out to my son. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a blur.