Know the bird that somehow flew into the garage? His flight is panic mode, searching for freedom to the other side.
You grab the net for the swimming pool. It's long enough to reach the bird. The net can softly guide him.
Even with good intentions, the bird is more frightened. His short flights increase in motion as fear takes him hostage.
Rafters and walls break his winged journey and spirit.
You prop the of no use in this situation, net against the wall. You make certain all the exits are open wide. You sit, watch and wait. Yet, neither of you resigned to giving up.
Tis true, your calmness and presence quiets the shaken bird, who gathers about his wits and soars with grace, as birds often do, through his passage to freedom.
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